You can close your eyes And see a picture perfect life Inside your mind Dreaming only ofthe days ahead wanted and wished for more than now Or the daysbehind You waste your time The picture makes a promise The flesh lets itbe broken The picture makes a promise The fleshlets it be broken You can never think You can't even stop yourself Before the words have been spoken And you've already said Youwould give everything And something fornothing Everybody thinks you're joking You wantto be the one Made over be your own Before and after And the supermarket Beauti in abottle queen Who'll one day grace a cheek-out counter Magazine front cover Though thefine print rea
When your lifeis neverwhat you wanted Not even halfway normal Just tarnishedand soiled When in your reach A framed and frozen moment So far from perfection Nottruth ortranscendence Will setyou free Still you don't belive
J' aime bien celle là comme photo, on voit pas bien, ms sa me fait gavé triper, j repense encore, c' était énorme :) Tetel t as un truc sur le front !! Kissouillle !!