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Let's all reach into my brain and stir things up, shall we?
venerdì, novembre 17, 2006
When There's Nothing Left to Burn, You Have to Set Yourself on Fire
Excerpt from Your Ex-Lover is Dead by Stars. Thanks be to Dan, who introduced this song to me.
This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're all sad when you see all the beauty
repent all your sin.
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard, I'll send you the news
From the house down the road, from real love
Live through this, and you won't look back.
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted, I gave what I gave.
I'm not sorry I met you.
I'm not sorry it's over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to say.
This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're all sad when you see all the beauty
repent all your sin.
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard, I'll send you the news
From the house down the road, from real love
Live through this, and you won't look back.
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted, I gave what I gave.
I'm not sorry I met you.
I'm not sorry it's over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to say.
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