Breathe for tomorrow. There is no hope for today.

Friday, September 26, 2008

Something Light

I felt this song went with the theme of the blog post tonight about love so here's a little bit of EMAROSA for ya:
HER ADVICE COST US A LIFE

It was all simple words, playful at best
So the story starts...
Who am I to say that she's missing out on anything worth effort these days?
She lays in an empty room, unconscious, as the day passes her by
(thats not all)

Right away, we fell into each other head first
Not even the shallow sign could stop it when our souls met
Now its up to us to keep this strong

Little did we know that it planted, something that would tear us apart

The miles start to hurt
The days begin to kill
Its all in your eyes
The smell of your smoke perfume
Soon love turns to lust, then back to....
Nothing.... nothing.

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