javelynn
Skip A Heartbeat
It feels like yesterdayI called you up and criedDarling, I'm not coming homeYou're the shade of greyI've always loved and deniedBut I'm not coming homeAre we really that confusedWhen our knuckles are bruisedAm I mad or merely hadAre we really that jadedWhen the scars have fadedAre you scorn or merely tornYou never told me whyWe're running out of timeHow numbers speak of what I've doneBut I don't dare defyThe clock's steady chimeI guess I'll make it if I runWas it ever our fashionTo share the same passionIs it hate or merely fateThat makes us skip a heartbeatEvery time our lips meetHave we lost at our own cost
From Letras Mania