Monday, November 17, 2008

Close the Door

My fire is higher, I'm a burning bush
I can't understand you
I don't want to push.
Create me a bunker
Where I can stay under
Where you never overtook
My life.

Admit to me true intentions
I want to believe
That you'll make it; no regression
If you don't bleed love for me
Get out of here immediately
Get out of here.

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