martes, 3 de julio de 2007


Words, they cut like a knife
Cut into my lifeI don't want to hear your words
They always attack
Please take them all back
If they're yours I don't want anymore

You think you're so smart
You try to manipulate me
You try to humiliate with your words
You think you're so chic
You write me beautiful letters
You think you're so much better than me

But your actions speak louder than words
And they're only words, unless they're true
Your actions speak louder than promises
You're inclined to make and inclined to break

You think you're so shrewd
You try to bring me low
You try to gain control with your words

3 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

of course not, i don't really know who i am or what i whant. i just know that i love ya! n' i whant you to me.....
just listen to me.
n' i'm chic! ok!

Gus! dijo...

hmmmm... esa cancion se parece a mi!

Moises Quesada dijo...

pero ese pana de abajo insiste, no eres tu men, bueno por algo se sentira aludido no?