I'm not taking sorries today.
I'm done of mistakes,
'cause everytime I see you around
only lies come to my mind.
Everyone has fallen sometime
and the ground is never mild.
If you see me higher
means you're not a flyer.
Fly with the angels in the sky
they always dry your cries.
I handle all my limits before
you not own my fate, never more.
And if you choose to go,
won't be on my potrait, never I'd allow.
But in case you wanna hear me say
be with me, choose to stay.
I swear, here on the ground,
where no safer place was ever found,
I wouldn't let you fall.
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário