Thursday, January 19, 2006

The Gift



:: Me, myself and I

I try to kill those ghosts inside of me
That voice you've spoke is yelling in my ears
(And I don't believe in love fools)

I'd like to have those eyes you want to kiss
I wish I had that voice you want to ear
(And I don't believe in love fools)

This feeling is so hard that I can't speak
I wish you touch my hair when I'm asleep
(And I don't believe in love fools)

The words you wrote are putting me away
I know that love was for somebody else
You and I know
You and I tried
You and I ran

Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I

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