viernes, 30 de julio de 2010

Eat your words

Wait, for us
Become content in the back of the bus
Guilty of the time you spent serving
There's someone left to give you up
But you're not
Laboring the thought of something incomplete
No one lives exception to this passing grief

Unstable in your voice agrees

You can lie to me honestly
I will eat your words and pretend
You digest them

There's always someone here for more

I always listen to accents
Wasting time while is wasting you and
I never left i just shut down
Still i can hear it from your mouth


With a grain of hope onto thirst
You will eat your words and you'll purge
And you will fast

                                             - lagwagon

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