joi, 11 aprilie 2013

Ceva



I’ve turned the lights off for some time
Can’t even read my thoughts – your mind
Is dwelling too much on the past
My cigarette’s consumed too fast

The ordinary “please don’t tell”
Hasn’t been working out so well
In fact it’s not at all polite
To be somebody else at night

Made sure your victims are in sight
If it feels right then you will fight
And you don’t have to fire a light
‘Cause you’re somebody else at night

It’s rather simple once you know
To enter, conquer, then just go
And even those who start out strong
Get cracked up ‘cause it feels so wrong

You laugh out loud at those who care
You’re so cool, darling, but beware
That memories will begin to bite
If you’re somebody else at night