viernes, 23 de septiembre de 2011

Discipline

Am I still tough enough?
Feels like i’m wearing down, down, down, down, down
Is my visciousness losing ground,ground, ground?
Am I taking too much?
Did I cross a line, line, line?
I need my role in this
Very clearly defined


I need your discipline
I need your help
I need your discipline
You know once I start I cannot help myself

And now it's starting up
Feels like i'm losing touch
Nothing matters to me
Nothing matters as much


I see you left a mark 
Up and down my skin
I don't know where I end
And where you begin



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