domingo, 19 de dezembro de 2010

Following, by Chungking

Well you don't wanna start
But I don't wanna wanna cry
I'm not getting tired of you

Well are you getting over
While I'm getting by
Leaving all the times I've thought

What we had, of course it makes me sad
That is when I say to myself

I won't be following
You were just borrowing me

Just one more cup of coffee
Before you have to leave
This room's not getting tired of you

I'm hungry for familiar
Look forward to my bath
Underwater time machine knows

Where you'll be,
I hope you think of me,
Even though you say to yourself

I won't be following
You

I won't be following
What we had, of course it makes me sad
We could be wrong, maybe we belong


The soundtrack of my broken heart.
Because above all we do belong. And that's a fact.