segunda-feira, 2 de setembro de 2013

Focus



Nobody can tell me that I'm not able,
Everyone just worry with the money on the table

Where would I found a person who doesn't cut ropes?
Who doesn't play with my feelings then disappear like smoke

Let me say something that a learned about life
It's never fair but you have to survive

Till we die it's like things go thru
But don't give up, let yourself be true

Cause in the end all we have is our conscience
Telling us we don't need any defense

I may be broken
speechless
forgotten
hopeless
Even molten
But they'll never see me faithless!

[ Don't bet on that!... ]

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