3.8.11

I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said to meet me here but I'm not sure
I got the money if you got the time
You said it feels good I said I'll give it a try

I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you but you
You write such pretty words
But life's no story book
Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt

Lover I Don't Have to Love - Bright Eyes (cover by Juliana Daily)

1 comentario:

Candela dijo...

Me gusta la frase final: "Love's an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt"

Cuándo vuelves a tierra firme, marinera?

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