Friday, September 26, 2008

In Pieces

Son días como hoy que me encuentro esta clase de cosas que digo "No me queda duda de que AMO a este hombre". Chester y yo no tenemos NADA en común más que el hecho de que las cosas malas nos pasan al mismo tiempo, se quiebra un brazo, yo me chingo la mano jugando boliche, se enferma, me enfermo, se divorcia, me rompen el corazon, tooodo casi casi al mismito tiempo... genial! Well... este comment como si lo hubiera dicho yo jaja lo AMO!.

Chester: "I don't know about any of you, but uh... how many people out here have someone who used to be special in their lives that they wish they would just get in a car crash and fucking die already..."
Mike: "That's terrible man"
Chester: "Yeah, it's terrible but... really... this next song is about someone who might be like that"

Telling me to go,
But hands beg me to stay.
Your lips say that you love,
Your eyes say that you hate.

There's truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
What you build you lay to waste.
There's truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
All I've got's what you didn't take.

So I, I won't be the one,
Be the one to leave this,
In pieces.
And you, you will be alone,
Alone with all your secrets,
And regrets.
Don't lie.

You promise me the sky,
Then toss me like a stone.

You wrap me in your arms,
And chill me to the bone.

There's truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith.
All I've got's what you didn't take.

So I, I won't be the one,
Be the one to leave this,
In pieces.
And you, you will be alone,
Alone with all your secrets,
And regrets.
Don't lie.

[Guitar solo]

So I, I won't be the one,
Be the one to leave this,
In pieces.
And you, you will be alone,
Alone with all your secrets,
And regrets.
Don't lie.

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