terça-feira, 20 de julho de 2010

The Fearless - Mind

My room is closing around me
The walls seem to be laughing

I know this things are on my mind

The sun is burning my barefoot
The people is going to the other side

I know this things are on my mind

Please come here
And bring back
My sanity

The Fearless - Window

He spends his days in the window
Nobody knows what he is waiting for
The days are passing in front of him
The days are fading and nobody is in
His life
What life?
Nobody knows his fears
His secrets
His loves
The colour of his dreams.