Time is Running Out

A falta de assunto sempre me leva a fazer isto...



I think I'm drowning;
Asphyxiated,
I wanna break this spell
That you've created.

You're something beautiful;
A contradiction,
I wanna play the game,
I want the friction.

You will be the death of me,
Yeah, you will be the death of me.

Bury it, I won't let you bury it,
I won't let you smother it,
I won't let you murder it.

And our time is running out,
You can't push it underground,
You can't stop it screaming out.

I wanted freedom;
Bound and restricted,
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted.
Now that you know I'm trapped;
Sense of elation,
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation.

You will squeeze the life out of me.

Bury it, I won't let you bury it,
I won't let you smother it,
I won't let you murder it.

And our time is running out,
You can't push it underground,
You can't stop it screaming out.

How did it come to this?

MUSE
Time is Running Out
Absolution, 2003

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