Friday, 27 March 2009

swap our places

it reminds me so much of my mother ...

it doesn't hurt me
you wanna feel how it feels
you wanna know
know that it doesnt hurt me
you wanna know about the deal im making

if i only could
make a deal with god
and get him to swap our places
be running up that road
be running up that hill
with no problem

you dont wanna hurt me
see how deep the bullet lies
unaware that im taring you assunder
so much hate for the ones we love
tell me we both matter dont we?

- placebo / running up that hill

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