A to tell, yes, these are things of life ...
I've fallen times throughout this life I've to get up in the eternal fall, that are not forgotten nor pot or drink, Game Over can well and lose the game, for you can not risking colleagues who to betray, you just more questions solucionarte, few sentences to drown, to conquer as many beautiful ladies.
When is not right you can not keep silent, you know that something needed to fill the must follow a straight line firmly in way you never fight and continues to but erect.
everything goes wrong just wait no hurry, Always look at your is clouded my view, I have been pessimistic and I think I will remain because everything's going well and you see memories.
It was not your intention I could not forget your betrayal, he died, and my heart stopped beating, locked me in your prison prior justification Why did you leave? I ask giving an explanation.
As a I became a brat suspicious, because gives you just have to accept sticks, in my eyes is pure hatred and resentment, you do not the pain it feels like to lose everything.
I locked myself in a room and I began to mourn "Tell me what the hell is it if you're not" want to my mind all the bad times, I want this child to strong in despair, but still I see reflected in dark glass remembering those together at the portal, which touched your lips time was great I remember wanting to be with you the end.
There are things in are things in your story, everyday things there are penalties but glory, days on days you fly you fall in pits, planted in the is weeds and roses. (x2)
One day everything is blurred and there is no to live, there is nothing to go there is nothing 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 you and the friendship is deformed, easily my fragile mind all, between sentences, kick box and I out of the mud.
If you look blindly all in your good, as only true one hundred, I I can only rely on pen and paper, you my life because I do not feel like a fool, I tell them one to one my secrets, for neither 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 than half under a mask emmasca, moves them all earn greed, lose more friends than were win iran where day by day I wonder, will they go.
I no expect anything from anyone, I I do not understand, I will not even a name, I do not it worthwhile.
are no friends but me I have to myself, I know I can live without falling into the abyss is the of any story anywhere no one can fail you, These are just tips that can this little guy, but from I leave in your hands as to trust a.
time is changing but the people also, because is passing and will never stop, because there are many things to learn, because there is still a path in that I choose.
(Because) are things in life are things in your story, things there are penalties but also glory, days on which days you fly you in pits, planted in the is weeds and roses. (x2)
And are things in life, of my story, fairy tale that became more grief glory, shed tears on a pillow, Unfortunately for me and me to the bed.
Striped and a bitter loneliness, I left the who loved truth, under sheets every morning about you I cry, That we discussed was the last time I saw you.
And I wonder why kiss you gave me, if you trust the answer because it was missing, because luck with me, no wonder you do not make a of hope.
with no exit, I look and do not encounter in the only place in my thoughts is exactly where are well into the feelings, the cries my heart beats so slow.
After months sometimes I still think I was your child, kisses on the neck slowly and lovingly, llenban me you gave me and illusion, I still the day he died my heart.
I remember my for you have given I there is someone who loves you as I have loved, never missed because I gave you everything I and wake up knowing that you never lost.
And although I find it hard to still in my mind try to but do not know if I want, we all know that does not lead anywhere, is dark from the day you left me.
Luckily I turned away and hope, time not forgive forget and do not expect the needle advances, I and never forget I'm lonely and empty, I never regretted the time they together.
(Because) are things in life are things in your story, things there are penalties but also glory, days on days you fly you fall in pits, in the garden is weeds and roses. (x2)
That is shit well corroborated, do not do anything it and we crossed arms, easy to complain drown sorrows in bottles, any time without about consequences involved.
Engañate lives committed to saying that is beautiful, spend hours, days, months, years and even it, the damage live today or lose tomorrow, This is the of someone who no longer trust anything.
Appreciate what you have before you away because many and it is too late, and shed tears, alone in a silence goes slow in his dead body.
You live each as if it were your last breath air in the twilight verse final end of the last how to call this has no title.