January 20, 2007

So be it, Im your crowbar, if that's what I am so far
Until you get out of this mess.
And I will pretend that I dont know of your sins, until you are ready to confess...
But all the time, all the time: I'll know, I'll know
And you can use my skin to bury secrets in and I will settle you down.
And at my own suggestion I will ask no questions, while I do my thing in the background;
But all the time, all the time: I'll know, I'll know
Baby-i cant help you out, while shes still around
So for the time being, Im being patient.
And amidst this bitterness, If you'll just consider this-even when it dont make sense-
all the time, give it time.
And when the crowd becomes your burden,and you've early closed your curtains,
Ill wait by the backstage door, while you try to find the lines to speak your mind,
and pry it open, hoping for an encore...
And if it gets too late, for me to wait for you to find you love me, and tell me so,
its ok, dont need to say it.

Estaré siempre aquí esperando a que decidas quererme.