Montag, 21. März 2011

Real with me

I'll never catch a shooting star
or call ya out on who ya really are
i know I'm not the one you wanna win
it's a losin game
so I'm losin it

and I'm surprised we got this far

with that barricade but i want more
i would be a fool to let you let me quit

and maybe you should just say somethin

you haven't rehearsed-but that leaves nothin
along with me-you've neglected the urge to be real
real with me,
if I'd ask for one thing
just say i love you but i know you wont believe truth wont pass your lips-i know
stop pretending