quinta-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2013

Creeping Up

I stand everyday, watching you
trying to get trough but you keep me at bay

Am I a nuisance?
Am I just an hindrance?
Or do you like to just see me dance?
In the palm of your hands?

I'm creeping up and
I'll never come back down
cause I wont let you down
Creeping up
I've always been there to see
and you don't know what's inside of me

These are everyday voices
telling me to not make the choices
That are needed to get near
So are these your screams I hear?

Am I just garbage?
Am I a loose end?
Or do you like to use me as bandage?
just for you to nurse and tend





I'm creeping up and
I'll never come back down
cause I wont let you down
Creeping up
I've always been there to see
and you don't know what's inside of me


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