segunda-feira, 8 de julho de 2013

Gunpowder

Take a moment
Some day you will look back and see that nothing matters
Nothing stands

It's like gunpowder
You had the mix made and know it is for real
The blast is inevitable
The burn is inevitable
Your hands are there
You know they're there and you won't take them out

Why don't you?
Do you think you can beat this out of love?
No... you're just blind
Fire will eat you up