viernes, 24 de febrero de 2017

"Canciones" que son poesías.


"Love, what did you do to me?
My only hope is to let life
stretch out before me

And break me on this lonely road
I'm made of many things
but I'm not what you are made of

Only now do I see the big picture,
but I swear that these scars are fine
Only you could have hurt me 
in this perfect way tonight
I might be blind but you've told me the difference
between mistakes and what you just meant for me
don't say you ever loved me
don't say you ever cared

My darkest friend
Words

Have you forgotten
All the lies you left there? so fresh
Turning old in the air
And now, you have no weapons
You can try to get close to those I love
Do you really think 
They don't know what you're made of?

Only now do I see the big picture
but I swear that these scars are fine
Only you could have hurt me 
in this perfect way tonight
I might be blind but you've told me the difference
between mistakes and what you just meant for me
don't say you ever loved me
don't say you ever cared

My darkest friend

Don't say you ever...
Don't say you ever..."

London Grammar - "big picture"


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