Brum 71
Brum 71
There was a time, when I loved your dancing
Looking at you I never felt alone
Now when I see you, I feel like dying, dying to take you right back home
I know my smile is kind of hollow, emptiness remains unchecked
Pain is easy, I just keep going, I don´t look back, no time to heal
The long wait, could be worth it, if I only knew the result
Paranoia, creeps upon me, threatens to fill this empty shell
The punch in the gut subsides with time, the emptiness it has no end
Some people come, most of them leave, I got no aces up my sleeve
Protecting myself never seem to matter, at least the pieces left won´t shatter
I´m the master of not letting go, I´ll find some other mess oh, sure
The long wait, could be worth it, a touch of luck for once could be nice
Paranoia, creeps upon me, this empty shell can not be hole
There was a time, when I loved your dancing
Looking at you I never felt alone
Now when I see you, I feel like dying, dying to take you right back home
I know my smile is kind of hollow, emptiness remains unchecked
Pain is easy, I just keep going, I don´t look back, no time to heal
