CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Let Me Down

She took a letter from the post office on 2nd Street
Not addressed to her
The love letter is written all by me

Every word is fuel
For the furnace in her heart

She’s a fire breathing dragon
I’m a dying star

Again, again, again
You let me down again, again, again
You let me down again, again, again

And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead

And I’ll have it some day
The subtle feeling of a different life

The kind of lifestylе
In which I want to survive

It is ultimately
Up to you

Nobody wants to hear my storiеs or experiences
Not a soul seems to care
But I feel like I should share
I got visions for miles
Enough to make a blind man see
All I don’t have is
A hand to show the side of me

Again, again, again
You let me down again, again, again
You let me down again, again, again

And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead
And now I’m feeling dead

And I’ll have it some day
The subtle feeling of a different life

The kind of lifestyle
In which I want to survive

It is ultimately
Up to you (up to you, it’s up,)
Up to you! (Up to you!)
(Instrumental break)

You’re betting on the sunrise

And I’ll have it some day
The subtle feeling of a different life

The kind of lifestyle
In which I want to survive

It is ultimately
Up to you! (up to you!)