Let's pretend things

would have been

no different

.

.

.

Let's

pretend

that air

planes

in the

night sky

are like shooting stars

Drinking wine and thinking bliss, is on the other side

of this i just need a compass and a willing accomplice

all my doubts that fill my head are skidding up and

down again up and down and round again, down and

up and round again. Oh I've had my chances and I've

taken them all. Just to end up right back here on the

floor . To end up right back here in on the floor.

Pennies in a well, a million dollars in the fountain of a

hotel. Fortune teller that says maybe you will go to

hell. But I'm not scared at all ...The cracks in the crystal,

the cracks in the . c r y s t a l . b a l l . Sometimes you

think everything is wrapped inside a diamond ring.

.

Love just needs a witness and a little forgivness.

And a halo of patience and a less sporadic pace

and i'm learning to be brave in my beautiful

mistakes. Oh I've felt that fire and I've been

burned but I wouldn't trade the pain for what

I've learned, what I've learned.

Irony, this hate and love, hate and love
what it's done to me? what it's done...

Pennies in a well, a million

dollars in the fountain of a

hotel. Broken mirrors and

a black cats cold stare,

Walk under ladders

on my way to hell

I will meet you

there. But I'm

not scared

at all.

.
Bout the cracks in the crystal ball

All I can ever be to you, is a darkness that we knew, and this regret I've got accustomed to, once it was so right. When we were at our high, waiting for you in the hotel at night, I knew I hadn't met my match, but every moment we could snatch. I don't know why I got so attached, It's my responsibility. And you don't owe nothing to me, but to walk away I have no capacity.

He walks away, the sun goes down, he takes the day but I'm grown,
And in your way, in this blue shade my tears dry on their own.

I don't understand, why do I stress a man, when there's so many bigger things at hand. We could a never had it all, we had to hit a wall, so this is inevitable withdrawal, even if I stop wanting you. A Perspective pushes true, I'll be some next man's other woman soon. I shouldn't play myself again, I should just be my own best friend. Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men. So we are history, your shadow covers me, the sky above, a blaze only that lovers see.He walks away, the sun goes down, he takes the day but I'm grown, and in your way, in this blue shade my tears dry on their own.

I wish I could say no regrets, and no emotional debts, cause that kiss goodbye the sun sets, so we are history. The shadow covers me, the sky above a blaze that only lovers see. He walks away, the sun goes down, he takes the day but I'm grown, and in you way, my deep shade, my tears dry ...