This is the clock upon the wall
This is the Story of su all
This is the first sound of a new born child,
Before he starts to crawl.
This is the war was never won
This is the soldier And his gun
This is the mother waiting by the phone
Praying for his son.
Pictures of you
Pictures of me
Hang upon your wall
For the world to seePictures of you
Pictures of me
Remind us all
What we used to be.There is a drug that cures it all
Blocked by the governmental wall
We are the scientist inside the la
Just waiting for the call.
This earthquake weather
Has got me shaking
Inside I'm high, up and dry
Pictures of you
Pictures of me
Hang upon your wall
For the world to seePictures of you
Pictures of me
Remind us all
What we used to beConfess to me
Every secret moment,
Every stolen promise you believeConfess to me
All the lies between us
All the lies between you and meWe are the boxers in the ring
We are the bells that never sing
The is a title we can't win, no matter
How hard we would swing
Estoy cansado de ver al pasado y recordar todo el dolor, todas las fotos de momentos que fueron falsos. Momentos que fueron "Espuma y Nada Más"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mi Banda Sonora
PoetryEstas son las canciones que marcan mi vida, día a día, espero les guste la idea y se animen a crear su propia Banda Sonora. Con algunas canciones irá un comentario explicando porque está ahí