(via britranville)
AND EVERY TIME i play with passion i start breaking strings
AND MY VOICE CRACKS when i sing from my heart
GUESS THAT’S THE PRICE i’ve got to pay to know that i’m alive
THIS MELODY is tearing me apart.
so now what do i have to show? and what price do i have to pay?
for lack of saying i won’t grow unless i’m battered in the fray,
guess we’re all in the same machine; each one with his own broken dreams.
passion gives way to failure, so let’s all try and understand, you take my hand and i’ll take yours.
you take my hand and i’ll take yours.
take my hand and i’ll take yours!
we’ll let our passion bleed.
