sábado, 28 de noviembre de 2009

Let This Go.


Maybe if my heart stops beating, it won't hurt this much, and never will I have to answer again to anyone. Please, don't get me wrong.

Because I'll never let this go, but I can't find the words to tell you.
I don't want to be alone, but now I feel like I don't know you.
One day you'll get sick of saying that everything's alright.
And by then I'm sure I'll be pretending just like I am tonight.
Please, don't get me wrong.
Because I'll never let this go, but I can't find the words to tell you.
I don't want to be alone, but now I feel like I don't know you.
Let this go, let this go...

(Let this go, by Paramore)