fredag 20. februar 2009

Linn Thomssen - a secret chord

It's killing me
deep down
got this little something
singing in the background

It's like a clown
playing this silly jokes with my mind
can't close my eyes
so, so scared of what I'll find

a time in my life i won't surrender
I'm down on my knees again falling further
playing russian roulette with my weakest spot
why don't you hit me with your best shot

the clock is ticking
the desperation of time
makes the cut seem so much more
satisfying

blood all over the carpet
your hands covered in my blood
eating scissors, swallowing the knife
bleeding faster, just lay down and cry

as the rain pours down
I can hear my own voice cry out
the words of the abandoned
the silence - it's breaking me down

a time in my life i won't surrender
I'm down on my knees again falling further
playing russian roulette with my weakest spot
why don't you hit me with your best shot
(why don't you hit me with your best shot)

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