In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
Such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I've become crueler in your presence
They say: "be brave, there's a right way in a wrong way"
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened
I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won't last for ever, this pain won't last for ever
Two more years...
You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms
I've become crueler since I met you
I've become rougher, this world is killing me
And we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
And we try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents, who hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
Of course we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden
one of my favorite songs :) kriszty
ReplyDelete:) i remember in forth year i used to wish i was in fifth year just so i could listen to this song, sing along and think that it is true for me. i was even jealous of fifth year's :D
ReplyDeletehaha :) i've never thought of that. but i also had some songs like that. for example a hungarian one, which is about a girl, who's 14. i used to imagine that i'm 14. then i became 14, so i could sing it like it was about me. now when i'm 17, i'm just smiling and thinking about good old days :) i didn't realize that i was happy
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