Saturday, 5 April 2014

Freedom, just another word for nothing left to lose



"Late night sex, smokin’ cigarettes,
I try real hard but I can’t forget,
Now in a heartbeat, I would do it all again,

Now I see that you and me were never meant,
Never meant to be now,
Now I’m lost somewhere,
Lost between Elvis and suicide,

Ever since the day we died, well,
I’ve got nothing left to lose"

- in "Nothing Left To Lose
by The Pretty Reckless

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