'Take a form, drive me mad,
but don't leave me alone
in the dungeons of my soul
where I cannot find you.'
'When I think of my own resentment
I feel pain-'
'don't talk in such way...'
'have you felt it in your way?'
'Sometimes... I feel like you need to hurt...'
'I'm not standing here to be called names,'
'I must compliment you on your bad taste.'
'I- I was protecting you...'
'Yes, but at the same time you didn't do any good!'
'Please, look at me, one last time...'
'Why should I look the devil in the eye..?'
'I cannot live without my life... I promised you.'
'Just tell me, why do you live with all those lies?'
'Because- you have an angel's eyes...'
There we stood. Like statues. We didn't move.
but don't leave me alone
in the dungeons of my soul
where I cannot find you.'
'When I think of my own resentment
I feel pain-'
'don't talk in such way...'
'have you felt it in your way?'
'Sometimes... I feel like you need to hurt...'
'I'm not standing here to be called names,'
'I must compliment you on your bad taste.'
'I- I was protecting you...'
'Yes, but at the same time you didn't do any good!'
'Please, look at me, one last time...'
'Why should I look the devil in the eye..?'
'I cannot live without my life... I promised you.'
'Just tell me, why do you live with all those lies?'
'Because- you have an angel's eyes...'
There we stood. Like statues. We didn't move.
Dit was dus het allerlaatste gesprek wat ik met mijn vroegere beste vriend heb gehad, hij kwam met zwakke excuzen etc. etc, maar ik wist ook niet wat ik moest zeggen.
Bananen zijn lekker, toch? Zet dit ook in je signature als je ook van bananaaaas houdt!
