söndag 25 september 2011

För ingen är perfekt,

Ibland gör vi saker utan att riktigt tänka efter. Vi liksom bara gör. Detta leder naturligtvis till konsekvenser. Konsekvenser vi ibland inte kan förlåta oss själva för. Vad vi då inte får glömma är att vi inte är mer än människor. Alla gör vi fel, någongång. För ingen, absolut ingen människa, är perfekt. Fast det gör ju ont.

"When I'm nervous I have this thing, I talk too much
Sometimes I just can't shut the hell up
It's like I need to tell someone, anyone who'll listen
And that's where I seem to fuck up

I forget about the consequences, for a minute there I lose my senses
And in the heat of the moment my mouth starts going, the words start flowing
But I never meant to hurt you. I know it's time that I learned to
Treat the people I love like I wanna be loved. This is a lesson learned

I hate that I let you down and I feel so bad about it
I guess karma comes back around cause now I'm the one that's hurting
And I hate that I made you think that the trust we had is broken
Don't tell me you can't forgive me, cause nobody's perfect

If I could turn back the hands of time I swear I never would've crossed that line
I should of kept it between us But, I went and told the whole world how I feel
So I sit and I realize, with these tears falling from my eyes
I gotta change if I wanna keep you forever, I promise that I'm gonna try"
/Elin

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