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I'm afraid
06:24
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Sometimes I look in my heart,
Everything, everything is dark
And you come with shinning suns.
Since you're here, I am not blind anymore
You've just open the door
Of my entired mind.
And you read me like an open book
Everythig, everything you look
Is like a skeleton, without skin.
My head is not close to you anymore,
You've just kill me before
With your lover scream.
There is no tears in my eyes
But sometimes I'm afraid
Losing you should'nt be wise
And dive me into shades
Colorblind, I could not live
I've got so much to give, yeah
You'll never have to leave me X2
Sometimes I look in my heart,
Everything, everything is dark
And you drive me with shinning suns.
My head is not close to you anymore,
You've just kill me before
With your lover scream.
There is no tears in my eyes
But sometimes I'm afraid
Losing you should'nt be wise
And drive me into shades
Colorblind, I could not live
I've got so much to give, yeah
You'll never have to leave me X2
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I don't want, for another,
In spite of what you think
Find a better employer
Darken pages with ink
What I don't want is over
You are all I need
I don't want, for another
Feel guilty to do nothing
Crying in front of TV
Be honest about everything
What I don't want is over
I'll never replace you for another one
I don't wanna change
For nothing in the world
My heart could'nt be broken by another one
All I do for you
Said with my own world
Is just to breath and live
When everything is done
I don't want for another
To think about you everytime
For nothing by some flowers
Writing songs and sing them
What I don't want is over
I'l replace you for another one
When everything is all over
I feel better
It's easier
To live with you when everything is done.
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Jay is the gayest
03:45
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Jay is the gayest
In this college and he knows
That behind his numerous layers
He's the only one to grow
But he's too young
To feel better
And there's no friends
To help him for now
But he's proud to be the gayer
And to hide it to everyone
Jay is the gayest
Now he wants
To tell it to everyone
But he have to wait for the right moment
The right place
Everyone's looking at him
She is standing right there, now he is
Walking between sheerleaders and all his friends
This feeling inside,
Advancing to the forum
In the head master's hands,
He will touch it.
Jay is the gayest
And now the cup is in his hands
Jay is the gayest
And the football team's captain
As he raises the cup in the sky
This feeling inside is growing and go
From his belly to his mouth
He cannot let it closed
Tears are rowling on his cheeks
He screams to let it go and say to everyone:
"JAY IS THE GAYEST !!!
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Sometimes I wanna say I don't need you
Sometimes I wanna say
I am adult enough to do the right choice
Then you no wait 'till I fall down in
A hole of shame and you
Have the delicatness to do not laugh
But when I decide alone
I feel alone
I thought I was someone sagacious
But that was just knowledges
And I make me account it's not the first time.
If I said « I » instead of « we »,
All apologies
My mistakes are the proof that you are all right.
But when I decide alone
I fell alone
And when you're here on my shoulder
Beside of me I feel so strong.
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