sexta-feira, 27 de junho de 2008

The Story

All of these lines across my face tell you the story of who I am, So many stories of where I've been and how I got to where I am, But these stories don't mean anything when you've got no one to tell them to It's true... I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops, swam all across the ocean blue, I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules, but baby I broke them all for you, Because even when I was flat broke you made me feel like a million bucks, You do, I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth it's hiding the words that don't come out, And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed they don't know what I've been through like you do,

And I was made for you...

Brandi Carlile

terça-feira, 3 de junho de 2008