quinta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2008

Hurt


I hurt myself today,
to see if I still feel,
I focus on the pain,
the only thing thats real

The needle tears a hole,
the old familiar sting,
try to kill it all away,
but I remember everything

What have I become,
my sweetest friend,
everyone i know,
goes away in the end

And you could have it all,
my empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns,
upon my liars chair,
full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair

Beneath the stains of time,
the feelings dissapear,
you are someone else,
I am still right here

What have I become,
my sweetest friend,
everyone I know,
goes away in the end

And you could have it all,
my empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt

If I could start again,
a million miles away,
I will keep myself,
I would find a way

Johnny Cash

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