martes, 16 de marzo de 2010

Somehow

It's not pain
but it hurts like a wound
just like an interrupted breathing
an endless wait...

Then, suddenly
I'm talking about you and your life
laughing about those things i just love
and even for those i do not like
'cause, somehow, it makes me feel right

maybe it's 'cause now I've no home
it's like a written book
a familiar story
reminds me that future is not so far away
is just next to me

you say it's like a landslide
it starts with one stone
then it seems too late to escape
as we surrender to faith
cause, somehow, we know...

assume we're doing so many things
and nothing at the same time
it feels so wrong
but it's what we've chosen
is what we've decided

I know is not good to doubt
because one day, I'll regret
about all those things I haven't said
and all those things I didn't do

so hear what I say, my dear
even when it feels much heavier than yesterday
and distance feels like an infinite wall
somehow, I'm with you, and your next to me
cause you know how it feels
cause, somehow, we really know...

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