goodnight, gravity
Tell me the things that I need to keep my heart from breaking clean
Leave me with numbness and watch me lock myself in disbelief
Where does this movement come from, I'm holding on so desperatly
This love is so intricate I feel it taking

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that
And you play hearts like instruments
(c)
Falling Up - Ambience


@темы: .music., .жизненное., .из интернета., .цитатник.