terça-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2010

...way to be free

All my destinations will accept the one that´s me,
So I can breathe...
Don´t come closer or I´ll have to go...
...If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...
I´ve got my indignation, but I´m pure in all my thoughts
I´m alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed.

Um comentário:

rajat nayyar disse...

This's beautiful!