"Cause I'm Mr. Brightside"
The Killers band
I’m a dreamer and I even dream too much,
I live in my own world that hurted by your touch.
When you are Mr Brightside it’s hard to see all from above,
It’s difficult to understand that you had love.
But when I try to find anything in soul
There's only fear of emptiness that makes me crawl.
My senses told me I’m like a fool
Convince me I’m not bad actress plays good role.
And so - to be alone – sometimes it’s cold
I wait and ask for forgiveness too late - my fault.
Forgive me, Mr. Brightside
© Copyright: Алёна Седляр, 2011
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