viernes, 14 de agosto de 2009

Just hold me

Comfortable as I am
I need your reassurance...
And comfortable as you are
you count the days.

But if I wanted silence
I would whisper...
And if I wanted loneliness
I'd choose to go...
And if I liked rejection
I'd audition...
And if I didn't love you...
you would know.

And why can't you just hold me?
And how come it is so hard?
And do you like to see me broken?
And why do I still care?
Still care...

You say you see the light now,
at the end of this narrow hall...
I wish it didn't matter...
I wish I didn't give you all...

But if I wanted silence
I would whisper...
And if I wanted loneliness
I'd choose to go...
And if I liked rejection
I'd audition...
And if I didn't love you...
You would know.

And why can't you just hold me?
And how come it is so hard?
And do you like to see me broken?
And why do I still care?

Poor little misunderstood baby...
No one likes a sad face...
But I can't remember life without him...
I think I did have good days...
I think I did have good days...

And why (why) can't you just hold me?
And how come it is so hard?
And do you like to see me broken?
And why do I still care?

Maria Mena, Just hold me