A story to tell, yes, these are of life ...
I've fallen many times throughout this learned to get up in the eternal fall, that penalties are not nor pot or drink, Over can play well and lose the game, for you can not imagine colleagues who to betray, you just have more solucionarte, few sentences to drown, managed to conquer as many ladies.
When something is not you can not keep silent, you know that something to fill the void must follow a straight line in that way you fight and continues to sink but erect.
When everything goes wrong wait no hurry, Always look at your picture is my view, I have always been pessimistic and I think I will because going well and you still see memories.
It was not your good I could not forget your betrayal, he died, and my heart stopped beating, locked me in your without prior justification Why did you leave? I ask without an explanation.
As a I became a brat suspicious, because life gives you have to accept sticks, in my is just pure hatred and resentment, you do not the pain it feels like to lose everything.
I myself in a corner room and I began to mourn "Tell me the hell good is it if you're not" to take my mind all the bad times, I this child to remain strong in despair, but I see reflected in that dark glass remembering days together at the portal, which touched your that time was great I remember wanting to be you till the end.
There are things in are things in your story, things there are penalties but also glory, days on which days you fly you in pits, in the garden is weeds and roses. (x2)
One day everything is blurred and is no will to live, there is to go there is nothing that makes you smile, and in the end you end up with their pain, a single just wanting to their wrists.
For friends, it fail as a rule, I trusted you and the is deformed, escaped my fragile mind all, between sentences, kick box and I out of the mud.
If you blindly all alone in your good, as true friends one hundred, I I can only rely on pen and paper, tell you my life I do not feel like a fool, I them one to one my deepest secrets, for will laugh at me or found out worldwide, I have failed so many times that I count I do not remember the truth 30 or 40 and is that more than under a mask emmasca, moves them all earn greed, lose more than were ever win iran day by day I wonder, where will they go.
I no longer expect anything anyone, I I do not understand, I will not mention a name, I do not it worthwhile.
There are no but me I have to myself, I know I can live alone without falling into the is the of any story anywhere no one can fail you, These are just that can give this little guy, but from there I leave in hands as to trust a.
Because time is changing but the also, because time is and will never stop, there are many things still to learn, because there is still a path in life I choose.
(Because) They are things in are things in your story, everyday things there are penalties but glory, on which days you fly you fall in pits, planted in the is weeds and roses. (x2)
And are things in life, of my story, fairy tale became more grief than glory, slag shed on a pillow, for me and cheering me to the bed.
Striped paranoia and a loneliness, I left the who loved truth, under sheets every morning about you I cry, night we discussed was the last time I saw you.
And I wonder why each kiss you me, because if you trust the because it was missing, because luck with me, no wonder you do not a shred of hope.
Maze with no exit, I look and do not in the only you're in my thoughts is exactly where are well into the feelings, the from my heart beats so slow.
months sometimes I still think when I was your child, those on the neck slowly and lovingly, llenban me you me hope and illusion, I still the day he died my heart.
I remember my life for you have I doubt there is someone who you as I have loved, never missed anything because I gave you I and wake up knowing that you never lost.
And although I find it to accept still in my mind try to forget but do not if I want, we all know that does not lead anywhere, everything is from the day you left me.
I turned away and lost hope, time does not forgive forget and do not expect the advances, I forgive and forget I'm lonely and empty, I regretted the time they live together.
(Because) They are things in life are things in story, things there are penalties but also glory, days on days you fly you fall in pits, planted in the is weeds and roses. (x2)
That life is well corroborated, do not do anything it and we crossed arms, easy to hide drown sorrows in bottles, any time without about consequences involved.
Engañate lives committed to saying that is beautiful, spend hours, days, months, and even trust it, the damage went live or lose tomorrow, This is the story of who no longer trust anything.
Appreciate what you have before you away because repent and it is too late, and shed tears, alone in a silence time goes slow in his body.
You live moment as if it were your last breath air in the twilight verse final end of the chapter how to this episode has no title.