All I know is everything is not as it's sold. But the more I grow the less I know. & I have lived so many lives. Though I'm not old. & the more I see, the less I grow. The fewer the seeds the more I sow. Then I see you standing there, wanting more from me & all I can do is try. I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness & all the real people are really not real at all The more I learn, the more I learn. The more I cry, the more I cry. As I say goodbye to the way of life I thought I had designed for me. Then I see you standing there, wanting more from me & all I can do is try. Try.All of the moments that already passed. We'll try to go back & make them last. All of the things we want each other to be, we never will be. &
viernes, 15 de abril de 2011
All I know is everything is not as it's sold. But the more I grow the less I know. & I have lived so many lives. Though I'm not old. & the more I see, the less I grow. The fewer the seeds the more I sow. Then I see you standing there, wanting more from me & all I can do is try. I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness & all the real people are really not real at all The more I learn, the more I learn. The more I cry, the more I cry. As I say goodbye to the way of life I thought I had designed for me. Then I see you standing there, wanting more from me & all I can do is try. Try.All of the moments that already passed. We'll try to go back & make them last. All of the things we want each other to be, we never will be. &
Etiquetas:
cry your heart out,
Family,
hurt,
music,
nelly furtado,
Personality,
song,
sorry,
try
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