A Suburb Girl:
You
Left a while ago
You decided that
It wasn't fair not to love anymore
Hands
On the face
Are looking for the strength that I don't have
I wish to die right now
Like this
It won't be fair but it is so
The dawn that will come
Won't have a new love
The heart
Hurts
Beats a bit too slow inside of me
It's not much (it doesn't worth much) the habit
Of feeling free and
With you
I've spent all my years
What will I do
With these phrases written on the phone
We are the life that brings to existance in the heart
This indelible love
What will I do
I will read them again
To think then that
Of you
Only a message will remain
But the truth
Is only a wound inside the soul
That reopens itself every time
That thoughts make unrepeatable scenes
Your lie
To a subburb girl
And you
A city boy
You will tell stories about me
Talking to your friends
Maybe
For fun
You will laugh on my account
For my stupid nights
Where you pretended a thrill
With you
I spent all my years
What will I do
With these phrases written on the phone
We are the life that brings to existance in the heart
This indelible love
What will I do
I will read them again
To think then that
Of you
Only a message will remain
But the truth
Is only a wound inside the soul
That reopens itself every time
That thoughts make unrepeatable scenes
Your lie
To a suburb girl