Truely Happy, by Cutie In A Death Cab Subscribe to rss feed for Cutie In A Death Cab

Tie a rope around the sun
and drag it down to me.
Catch a sparkling, falling star
and maybe then I'll be...

truely
happy.

Love me like a fairytale.
Love me like a book
Where the ending always ends up nice
and no one's heart mistook.

Lose your tone of voice.
It hurts when you speak to me.
Lose yourself in my eyes
and maybe then I'll be...

truely
happy.

Forget what i told you.
I can't be satisfied.
No matter what you do
you will be denied.

My thoughts always collide
and i can't quite describe
what you mean to me
but that doesn't mean i'll ever be...

truely
happy.

But still i always try.
Posted: 2005-01-21 00:02:38 UTC

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