martedì 22 novembre 2016

Ottot

l'amore fa proprio schifo, ma io non ho altro.
Sono così stanca di piangere.

"i tried to save you. you died crying. i held you, you were safe. you died loved."

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.

No, I don't want to fall in love.
With you.

What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt that way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you....

this world is always gonna break your heart

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