quarta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2008

If I turn into another

We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easy to identify.
Look me in the eye,
and ask for forgiveness.
We'll make a pact to never speak that word again.
Yes, you are my friend.
We all have something that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.


So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on me from yesterday.


If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.

Sing this song
remind me that we'll always have each other
when everything else is gone.

We all have a sickness
that cleverly attaches and multiplies
No matter how we try.
We all have someone that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.
Carolina

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