söndag 13 mars 2011

Love

It´s all over like steps in the first snow
Something´s been building up and it´s gonna blow
My momma called me last night, she said what nothing else fits
Pick up the pieces and move on
I see the flashing lights, just can´t make sense of the bits
It´s like my mind is gone

I got got to get
Get my head back on
I got got to get
Myself together
When this hurt is gone
I got got to get
Myself together