i wont erase your face

i´m here sitting again
on this math class i hate
thinking on what you life have made

my belt is breaking up
and my hair is just a mess
i can´t even send you home

Walking back home
make up the way
tell me your secrets
Swimming to the history that will began
but this 5 minutes left
i won´t erase your face

reading a magazine
chewing that purple gum
the time is so slow, so far away

my bag smells like heal
he kicks up my back
someone shout my nickname

Walking back home
mark up the way
tell me your secrets
Swimming to the history that will began
but this 5 minutes left
i won´t erase your face

 

I like the ring of melancoly it has in its verses, maybe is deeper than i can perceive, maybe not, but i sure wish it did  , good reading, i liked it, greetings.