my own monster


katy perry..

turn my head, there's nothing there
all ı own is my thoughts for my fears
ı close the door to keep out the bad
ı plug my ears to keep out these fears

and ı cry...

so hold me close for ı'm so tired of holding myself
so very tired and tired, tired and tired
just hold me. (repeat)

ı listen to these voices or is it this house that's giving me chills,
as ı lie upon this little girls bed
who's at the door? who's walking near? or has my imagination spilled?

this little girl all grown up still fears

oh and ı cry!


where can ı go where can ı hide from these evil sufferings?
oh these images painted on my walls
they say there's a place that ı can hide in the shadow of your wings
oh lord, bring me to this place of refuge

no more tears.


   le lys dans la vallee   28.06.2010 15:29
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