'm blind not anymore Every thing's beautiful when you don't look down There is so much out there to see when you read between thin lines But most of
Traduction: Glasseater. Tout est beau quand vous ne regardez pas vers le bas.
i'm blind, Not anymore, Everything's beautiful when you don't look down. There is so much out there, To see when you read between thin lines. But most
you right in the face she said i didn't plan on falling for you cards were dealt and now you're the victim? how can i simply love on thing without knowing everything
beautiful eyes and the way you carried yourself you made the impossible possible you opened my heart and shine light on the darkness i fell for you you can't
street for what seemed to be eternity displayed eagerly like a prize but the times have brought change i've accepted the fact that you don't understand me it's not your fault you
someone or at least something other than yourself when the light in your eyes burn out and you are looking at your life expeditions in rewind... how many times did you
s just me realizing i didn't know you i just craved you maybe i did know you but it was just time before you realized no matter how much i would give you you
sometimes old habits die hard and i don't know how i've managed to live like this but i have it's a lust for the spur at the moment it makes me content
is still tainted slowly getting over it at times i feel so untouchable sometimes the smallest things bring me down depression sometimes kills the best of them so let me use you
face remains it's all i see etched in stone... your face remains.. but soon i will break...away why can't you see through different eyes why can't you
keep your friends close and your enemies closer... but who's to say who your real friends and enemies are when... many times you feel the kiss of Judas