14 février: être un peu cliché

My insides all turned to ash, so slow
And blew away as I collapsed, so coldA black wind took them away from sight
And now the darkness over day, that night
And the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied
But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowingI used to be my own protection, but not now
Cause my path has lost direction, somehow
A black wind took you away from sight
And now the darkness over day, that nightAnd the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied
And the ground below grew colder
As they put you down inside
But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowingSo now you’re gone, and I was wrong
I never knew what it was like to be aloneOn a Valentine’s Day, on a Valentine’s Day
On a Valentine’s Day, on a Valentine’s Day
On a Valentine’s Day (I used to be my own protection)
On a Valentine’s Day (but not now)
On a Valentine’s Day (‘Cause my mind has lost direction
On a Valentine’s Day (somehow)
On a Valentine’s Day (I used to be my own protection
On a Valentine’s Day (but not now)
On a Valentine’s Day (‘Cause my mind has lost direction
On a Valentine’s Day (somehow)

Linkin Park – Valentine’s Day