It’s getting some times I don’t know, when to stop? When to go? Some times we try to be so brave and show it off. Games are played, words are said, a wound is open and we start to run.
Leave it all behind…some day love will find me. I can’t stop thinking about it.
I have this time bomb…ticking in my head. This time I think it’s going to crash. How can I say get away, when I just can’t let it go?
Now I’m too tired to fight, I’ll just let it go.
Bon Jovi suchtig!