mess in my head

mess in my head

вторник, 4 сентября 2012 г.


You're better off without him
Your mind so clear
Throw away that film
And look what's there around you

No more phonecalls
And messages that make no sense
Come on, he lied he loved you
But you decided to pretend

I'll throw away your picture
And stop sending you farewells
There was something, but without you
There's a chance that it hurts less

And when I told you
That this should have never gone so far
You should have listened, now behind you,
There's me, unwanted, poisoned by your lies.

понедельник, 3 сентября 2012 г.

I wish the things engraved in my memory could be easily erased. I want them to be, especially when remembering hurts so much that it makes me inanimate. Just go away, please go away.




четверг, 9 августа 2012 г.

Tired and on codeine
I wonder If you'll stay with me
After all I've done
And haven't done
I wish this wasn't real

Tired and on codeine
I'm forgetting what I feel
I'm a blur of smoke
And beer
I wish this wasn't real

Tired and on codeine
I'm talking nonsense, did you hear?
My bones have cracked,
My head is gone
I wish this wasn't me

Tired and on codeine
My lungs are filling up with guilt
One more time
And I won't breathe
I hope you'll never leave

вторник, 7 августа 2012 г.

I would sell the world for you

понедельник, 6 августа 2012 г.

среда, 4 июля 2012 г.

Отпустила я себя, совершила несколько глупостей, а теперь героически борюсь с последствиями. It would be boring otherwise.