LIFE IS A JOURNEY

26/5/09

I couldn't resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown.
He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell; It was dark and I was lying down.
You are everything - he means nothing to me; I can't even remember his name.
Why're you so upset? Baby, you weren't there and I was thinking of you when I came
What do you expect? You left me here alone; I drank so much and needed to touch
Don't overreact - I pretended he was you, you wouldn't want me to be lonely.
How can I put it so you understand? I didn't let him hold my hand
But he looked like you; I guess he looked like you; No he wasn't you
But you can still trust me, this ain't infidelity; It's not cheating; you were on my mind
Yes he looked like you

But I heard love is blind...

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Cantando a pesar de las llamas.
No quiero quedarme sentado,
No quiero volver a tu lado
Creo me gusta así.
Ya paso el tiempo y espero saber por que
Estando tan lejos no te quiero ver.
Cantando a pesar de las llamas.
Gritando con todas las ganas.
No llores más, que la noche es larga
Ya no duele el frío que te trajo hasta acá
Ya no existe acá
No existe el frío que te trajo.
No quiero quedarme sentado,
No quiero volver a tu lado
Creo me gusta así.
Adentro llueve y parece que nunca va a parar
Y va a parar.
Cantando a pesar de las llamas.
Gritando con todas las ganas.
Cantando, gritando

I leave the gas on, Walk the allies in the dark, Sleep with candles burning. I leave the door unlocked, I'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights. Did I get your attention? Cause I'm sending all the signs and The clock is ticking and I'll be giving
my two weeks. Pick your favorites hade of black. you'd best prepare a speech. Say something funny, say something sweet, but don't say that you loved me. I'm still breathing,
though we've been dead for awhile. This sickness has no cure, we're going down for sure. Already lost a grip, best abandon ship.
Maybe I was too pale, maybe I was too fat. Maybe you had better, better luck in the sack. No formal education, and I swore way too much. But I swear you didn't care, cause we were in love. So as I write this letter, and shed my last tear. No, it's all for the better, that we end this here. Let's close this chapter, say one last prayer. But don't say that you loved me.