Geschrieben am: 23.04.2007 um 13:53 Uhr Zuletzt editiert am: 23.04.2007 um 14:41 Uhr
Eaten Butterflies
to my beloved... after months of darkness...
Again I fell like I ate those evil butterflies
Especially in the late hours of another drunken night
Your fear of the real and one and only me
Is what makes me feel like an untouchable celebrity
Yes I do, I still love you...
But I don' tell... so why you shouldn't save me from hell?
Are you still afraid of gettin' close to me?
Listen to me... oh listen to me, listen to my beauty
We had fun... but now you run
So far away... altough I still ask you to stay
Lost the fire... got the storm
In the middle of a riddle... we were born
Yes I do... I still love you...
But I won't tell so why you've sent me to hell?
You are still afraid of gettin' close to me...
I guess you should have listened... listened to me, my beauty
and there will be light again...
stronger than the sunshine rain...