Eles dizem que você tem que tentar transformar a sua dor em arte, então...
The seven year itch
While I hold you, in this dark place
My heart burning in acid pain
You don't notice and I won't say
Internal bleeding and no one sees
Seven years flake with every new cut
Razored words carelessly thrown
No amount of water can revive a root
That is dying slowly of poisoning
I lie here silent with the numbing pain
Wishing for release that I can't attain
I can't find the words that you wanna hear
And it's killing me, killing me
Seven years past and so many days
So much love has crossed this bridge
And I lay here cold and afraid again
Of things that I wish I'd never reach
When the day starts I'll smile at you
When you close that door I'll feel free and cry
So many crossed lines were broken
I believed in you, I believed in us
Show me a path to your heart again
Not love for an afternoon but an entire life
Of my body melting inside your arms
And you looking at me with a child's eye
Because I miss you and I miss me
And I believe in the long road
But my feet are hurt from walking on glass
Can't seem to break this wall you built
Show me a path to your heart again
Not love for an afternoon but an entire life
Because I miss you and I miss me
And it's killing me, killing me
