domingo

I can't get to bed

But I'm really tired

The things in my head

You used to admire

In your sundrenched world

It couldn't be worse

Don't bother asking

And here comes the nerves

While I'm trying to bask

In your sundrenched world



I'm talking to you

But you're not listening

I don't know what to do

My heart is blistering

Writing this song

Tell me I'm not wrong



I close up my mouth

When you're around now

Suffocating in doubt

I can't make a sound

In your sundrenched world

I always wanted to be

The one you looked to

For the answers in me

I'm the one who took you

To your sundrenched world



I'm talking to you

But you're not listening

I don't know what to do

My heart is blistering

Writing this song

Tell me I belong


Publicada por madu à(s) 5:03 da tarde

2 comentários:

  1. miu5:29 da tarde

    que letra madu :')
    obrigada por me teres visitado e espero que o faças mais vezes, que te identifiques mais vezes, que te exprimas mais vezes *
    todos precisamos de asas para voar, eu apenas estou a tentar encontrar umas novas :')

    ResponderEliminar
  2. Papillon4:45 da tarde

    Identifico-me tanto com esta música**
    Faz-me sentir vulnerável ao mundo exterior...
    Absolutamente fantástica, Madu :)
    Beijinhos**

    ResponderEliminar

Subscrever: Enviar feedback (Atom)