Onderwerp: There is a difference from me to them za okt 03, 2015 1:58 am
Though we stay up all night, the mornings aren't quite as bright.
I never meant to
Take it this far
i've got a new disease in me, i've got a friend that's loosing sleep. i take it hard, it's hard to take. i'm wide awake, i'm wide awake. one more confession, discretion's not what i need to sell. i never needed a reason from keeping secrets from myself, and now that's just how i tell i'm wide awake. i'll wreck this if i have to, tell me, what good would that do? i'll wreck this if i have to. you get separated, somebody's gone, and i don't know how this is wrong. i'm so frustrated, falling behind. you were a friend of mine.
i'd be so good to you, 'cause they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do.
there's a difference from me to them, and the road home's paved in star -er's requiem. i could never go, go back home again. acadia is gone, (acadia is gone,) acadia is gone. all my indecision, all of my excess. please don't ever tell me i'm not loving you best. i just need a minute, i just need a breath, it's very hard to drink to my continued success. and i will slow down. it's better in the worst way, it's getting better in the worst way.
so here's another day i'll spend away from you, another night i'm on another broken avenue. trading in who i've been for celebrity skin; i like to push it and push it until my luck is over. i wonder what you're doing, i wonder if you doubt it, i wonder how we used to ever go so long without it. all that works to impress, charming girls out of their dresses, smiling pretty, smiling pretty. i'm right beside you. what you want, what you need. i'll make this perfect again. if i burn out and slip away. you're beautiful - you are.
i've been here so very long, and i can slip into you. it's so easy to come back into you. i'll hide it - can i hide in you a while? i'm not sick of you yet, is that as good as it gets? i never took you for a trick, but, sometimes i don't know what you want. i could take it if you need to take this out on someone.
if this is just a part i portray, i don't know how it got this way.
Cecil Scott Walker
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<link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Bilbo+Swash+Caps' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Francois+One' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><center><table><tbody><tr><td style="text-align:center;width:73px;height:119px;padding-top:7px;"><div class="acadia5"></div></td><td><div class="acadia"><div class="acadia2"><table><tbody><tr><td style="width:377px;vertical-align:top;"><div class="acadia3"><table style="width:100%;"><tbody><tr><td><div style="width: 357px; font-family: Francoise One; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -48px;" align="center">Though we stay up all night, the mornings aren't quite as bright.</div></td><td style="width:377px;vertical-align:top;" align="center"><div class="acadia4" style="margin-top: -3px;">I never meant to<div style="font-size:45px;margin-top: 0px; margin-left: 6px;" align="center"> Take it this far</div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="margin-top:-21px;margin-left:57px;width:387px;padding:20px;color:#777777;text-align:justify;background-color:#ffffff;font-size:10px;">i've got a new disease in me, i've got a friend that's loosing sleep. i take it hard, it's hard to take. i'm wide awake, i'm wide awake. one more confession, discretion's not what i need to sell. i never needed a reason from keeping secrets from myself, and now that's just how i tell i'm wide awake. i'll wreck this if i have to, tell me, what good would that do? i'll wreck this if i have to. you get separated, somebody's gone, and i don't know how this is wrong. i'm so frustrated, falling behind. you were a friend of mine.
i'd be so good to you, 'cause they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do. they don't know you like i do.
there's a difference from me to them, and the road home's paved in star -er's requiem. i could never go, go back home again. acadia is gone, (acadia is gone,) acadia is gone. all my indecision, all of my excess. please don't ever tell me i'm not loving you best. i just need a minute, i just need a breath, it's very hard to drink to my continued success. and i will slow down. it's better in the worst way, it's getting better in the worst way.
so here's another day i'll spend away from you, another night i'm on another broken avenue. trading in who i've been for celebrity skin; i like to push it and push it until my luck is over. i wonder what you're doing, i wonder if you doubt it, i wonder how we used to ever go so long without it. all that works to impress, charming girls out of their dresses, smiling pretty, smiling pretty. i'm right beside you. what you want, what you need. i'll make this perfect again. if i burn out and slip away. you're beautiful - you are.
i've been here so very long, and i can slip into you. it's so easy to come back into you. i'll hide it - can i hide in you a while? i'm not sick of you yet, is that as good as it gets? i never took you for a trick, but, sometimes i don't know what you want. i could take it if you need to take this out on someone.
if this is just a part i portray, i don't know how it got this way. </div><div style="margin-left:57px;width:407px;padding:10px;margin-top:-15px;background-color:#2d6387;font-size:30px;color:#ffffff; font-family: 'Bilbo Swash Caps', cursive;">Cecil Scott Walker</div>
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