jueves, 26 de agosto de 2010

Map of the problematic

Fear...
and panic in the air...
I want to be free
from desolation and despair...
And I feel...
like everything I saw
is being swept away
when I refuse to let you go.
I can't get it right...
Get it right...
Since I met you.

Loneliness be over...
When will this loneliness be over?

Life...
will flash before my eyes...
So scattered and lost,
I want to touch the other side...
And no one...
thinks they are to blame...
Why can't we see...
When we bleed we bleed the same?
I can't get it right...
Get it right...
Since I met you.

Loneliness be over...
When will this
loneliness be over?
Loneliness be over...
When will this
loneliness be over?

Muse, Map of the problematic