5/28/2009

gold








18 karat gold wouldn't fill the hole
The bleeding hole in her heart
That's made from cicumstances at home
Because they kept pulling her hair
And so it choked her words
She don't sleep at night, afraid to turn out the light
And she's home

I thought 18 karat gold would save a lonely soul
But she don't sleep at night, afraid to turn out the light
Cause they kept pulling her hair
Wouldn't leave her alone
But if only I could read her mind
And release that stone

In her heart where the sadness grows
I'd operate with this knife
And cut a big fat giant hole
To fill with gold and light

But there's an endless battle to be won
And me I ain't a man with an educated mind
And soon, you won't have the strength to carry on
So you scream about it in the night

In the night....

2 comments:

A. said...

you know i love it...
but
hast du den fehler bemerkt?
'she don't sleep at night'
anstelle von
'she doesn't sleep at night'
ziemlich witzig.
oder soll das künstlerischefreiheit sein?

haylin said...

wowwwww
awesome

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