sábado, 14 de noviembre de 2009

Your Arms, My Hearse





cuando el post y la letra se vuelven uno XD

I DRIVE THE HEARSE
Porcupine Tree

When this freedom stains my coat
(freedom....)
With the winter in my throat
(cold winter...)
When I'm lost I dig the dirt
(Searching....)
When I fall I drive the hearse
(My Hearse???)

And silence is another way
Of saying what I wanna say
(And What I don't???)
And lying is another way
Of hoping it will go away
(Can I Handle the guilt?)
And you were always my mistake...
(Sure you're not)

Given time I fix the roof
Given cash I speak the truth
(Am I that Evil??? )

And silence is another way
(I said, I don't want to)
Of saying what I wanna say
(say anything!)
And lying is another way
(Lying Is Just The best Way)
Of hoping it will go away
(lying to myself....)
And you were always my mistake...
(....and hope it Goes Away)

When I'm down I drive the hearse
(my Hearse indeed)

When this boredom wears me out
(will you still be with me?)
Then the sky begins to cloud
(will You Still need me?)
Sleeping with my ball and chain
(...when I'm 64)
When she cries I take the blame
(Even If wasn't My Mistake)

And pride is just another way
(Pride.... fucker!)
Of trying to live with my mistakes
(fair enough then....)
Denial is a better way
(Denial keeps me sane)
Of getting through another day
(indeed...)
And silence is another way
(I don't.... want to...)
Of saying what I wanna say
(say... Anything!....)
And lying is another way
(lie my darling, lie...)
Of hoping it will go away
(It won't go anywhere...)
And you we're always my mistake...
(I'm my own mistake...)

When I'm down I drive the hearse
(definately my hearse)




BTW... sorry for the bad word Les... wasn't meant to be like that...

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