Dienstag, 31. Mai 2011

Slide

How long how long will I slide
Seperate my side I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat it’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Centuries are what it meant to me
A cemetery where I marry the sea
Stranger things could never change my mind
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on take it on