Cause I built you a home in my heart,



With rotten wood, it decayed from the start.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008 @ 10:32 PM
Half In Love With Elizabeth.

HIDE AWAY IF YOU MUST
Some things are too painful to say out loud
Well, they live behind a veil and see through a shroud
Words fly through his mouth
Like paper butterflies
Well they flutter around and put holes in your side

You're the sweet scent on an envelope
Or the photo in its book
But I'm afraid the bubble will burst
I'm afraid that the bubble just might burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst
The bubble will burst

Oh yes, yest was fun!:D