martes, 27 de mayo de 2014

Hurt - Nine Inch Nails

Kate Moss

I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel.
I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting.
Try to kill it all away, but I remember everything.
What have I become, my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know, goes away in the end.
You could have it all, my empire of dirt.
I will let you down. I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of shit, upon my liar's chair,
Full of broken thoughts. I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time. The feelings disappear.
You are someone else, I am still right here.