sexta-feira, 29 de fevereiro de 2008

tears dry on their own



All I'll can ever be to you


Is a darkness that we know,


And this regret I got accustomed to


.Once it was so right


When we were at our high,


Waiting for you in the hotel at night.


I knew I hadn't met my match,


But every moment we could snatch,


I don't know why I got so attached.


It's my responsibility,


And you don't owe nothing to me,


But to walk away I have no capacity.


He walks away


The sun goes down,


He takes the day but I'm grown


And in your way,


In this blue shade


My tears dry on their own.


I don't understand,


Why do I stress a man,


When there's so many bigger things at hand.


We could've never had it all,


We had to hit a wall,


So this is an inevitable withdrawal.


Even if I stop wanting you


And perspective pushes true,


I'll be some next man's other woman soon.


I couldn't play myself again,


I should just be my own best friend,


Not f**k myself in the head with stupid men.


He walks away,


The sun goes down,


He takes the day but I'm grown


And in your way,


In this blue shade


My tears dry on their own.
So we are history,
YOUR shadow covers me
The sky above,
A blaze only that lovers see
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's OK,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I wish I could SAY no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets,
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's OK,
In this blue Shade,
My tears dry on their own,
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's OK, My deep shade,
My tears dry
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's OK,
My deep shade,
My tears dry

amy whinehouse