She is tired that saing she is perfect
Because she still alone
She knows that will never feel the wind
Because her heart is too heavy in this moment
Eyes too confuse to understand what's going on
Mind too tired to think what happened
Pull the trigger take everything too seriously
Be happy for a little moment of desperate
I am a glass of water... Full...
Real full... Until the top.
A lot of water...
I am so much water that i can't fit in the glass...
A lot of water...
But, everybody knows that water don't have taste!