Write. My Songs.

Time is trying to steal the best in me But I resist, I reach for the light How could I escape from here And find something really right We were on the edge of the world And if you did not hold, I would fall But I close my eyes How can we cheat life When it is all we have How can we despise Hate and love so much Being only grains of sand And there's only you and me And we are making our history Right in our little flat Mistakes teach me, but not this time I trust the one who repairs and revives And my friends see that now I'm alright You've become my cure from the first sight We were on the edge of the world And if you did not hold, I would fall But I close my eyes How can we cheat life When it is all we have How can we despise Hate and love so much Being only grains of sand And there's only you and me And we are making our history Right in our little flat Even our skirmishes do not destroy me You're not the one who made me bleed...

She's coming out of the new velvet car She never knew she'd come in so much She makes money in NYC without a rush Look through the years. Who could call her a star? Her legs go heads above Her Shit is Your New Gold You would swear by the God But now she slays it hard Remained the same inside, Look into her tear-stained eyes Her power shines like daylight But she is lonely at nights. Everyone knows and nobody understands How painful to control her head and hands You must remember that ideality is lonely