Start The Machine

Aprilie 2nd, 2009 by breathemein

I developed Fear Of Flying. But sometimes I do a little Wordplay, trying to Run. I desperately try to find out what E.S.T. means, but I end up Chasing Pavements. Ain’t it funny? I was So Pure, the world ended up screwing my mind. At night, the Fascination takes control over me, and though A Little’s Enough, the Secret Crowds lead me to my Adventure. Love Is A Losing Game, but You Know I’m No Good, and in the end, Valerie found out that Tears Dry On Their Own, and that I Rule The World.
Before I Breathe, let’s make Love Like Rockets, cause I’m in Heaven. And even though It Hurts, Do It For Me Now, In The Sand. I’ve been Hanging On Too Long. Oh, boy!
This is just The Calm Before The Storm, cause I Don’t Care. Beat It!
This is my Sanctuary. Let me show you my Belief, cause Baby, It’s Fact : You Give Me Something. I’m Yours, even If It Kills Me. When you’re Standing Next To Me, I can see Only The Truth.
Even though sometimes it gets Harder To Breathe, I know that Sunday Morning I’ll be Losing My Mind, cause Infatuation made me think I Must Get Out of this relationship. But this is Built To Last, I can see that now, Love Carries On.
If I had Time To Pretend that this Electric Feel inside me doesn’t exist, I’d have to be in Any Other World, but this is My Interpretion of Love Today : this is the Happy Ending!
And now, when the world sees me, all they can read is That Girl Has Love, cause What Else Is There?
You got your Hands Open. Shut Your Eyes, cause you’re Beginning To Get To Me. Make This Go On Forever, and now Open Your Eyes. You’re In My Arms. Give me Chocolate and Grazed Knees. Crack The Shutters and, If There’s A Rocket, Tie Me To It.
My Dirty Little Secrets are nothing compared to yours, so even if It Ends Tonight please, Dance Inside me. We are Unstoppable. You are Close To Me, singing me a Lullaby - it’s Just Like Heaven. I have Pictures Of You, cause you’re Never Enough.
At the end, this is For My Lover. Across The Lines, in a Fast Car, over the Crossroads, far away from the Subcity, you should Be Careful Of My Heart, cause you made a Promise. Love Will Come Through, even though this is The Last Laugh Of The Laughter.
From The Stars, I’ll say Farewell To The Fairground. This is The Price Of Love : Death. Forever More.

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