E hoje as minhas palavras são as deste igualmente demente senhor. Peço desculpa pelo negativismo, peço desculpa por mostrar uma janela que deveria estar coberta de escuridão. Não é do meu agrado deixar que me vejam dentro dum frasco rotulado frágil, estando indefeso e desnudado. Mas sinto necessidade de explodir o meu sentimento em palavras... Como diria Eleanor Roosevelt - "Learn from the mistakes of others. You can’t live long enough to make them all yourself". Sim, talvez seja por isso...
Neither side is sacred
No one wants to win
Feeling so sedated
Think I'll just give in
Taking medication
Till our stomach's full
Neither side is sacred
Crawling in my hole
The grass is greener
Over here
You're the fog that
Keeps me clear
Re-inventing
What we knew
Take the time
And I'll be true
You're the reason
I feel pain
Feels so good to
Feel again
Neither side is sacred
No one wants to win
Feeling so sedated
But I can't give in
Taking medication
Till our stomach's full
Feelin' so sedated
When I'm in my hole
The grass is greener
Over here
You're the fog that
Keeps it clear
Re-inventing
What we knew
learn from history and
We will too
You're the reason
I feel pain
Feels so good to
Feel again
Oh
No one wants to win
Feeling so sedated
Think I'll just give in
Taking medication
Till our stomach's full
Neither side is sacred
Crawling in my hole
The grass is greener
Over here
You're the fog that
Keeps me clear
Re-inventing
What we knew
Take the time
And I'll be true
You're the reason
I feel pain
Feels so good to
Feel again
Neither side is sacred
No one wants to win
Feeling so sedated
But I can't give in
Taking medication
Till our stomach's full
Feelin' so sedated
When I'm in my hole
The grass is greener
Over here
You're the fog that
Keeps it clear
Re-inventing
What we knew
learn from history and
We will too
You're the reason
I feel pain
Feels so good to
Feel again
Oh
6 comentários:
"Learn from the mistakes of others. You can’t live long enough to make them all yourself" - ISTO É LUCIDEZ.
Tão verdade, mesmo! Daí a importância da partilha. Eu há muito que digo que o blog é a minha terapia, e cada vez me convenço mais disso... Se te contasse...
Beijo grande. Acompanhado de um abraço apertado. Daqueles que querem dizer: hang on.
conversamos outra vez? :P
não imaginas o poder que a força interior é capaz de fazer por nós..vai chegar o dia em que tu encontrarás a tua..só tens que querer..por isso,hang on,como diz ali a marie ;)
beijo
Mary:
Que um dia me contes. Que seja uma das tuas partilhas para comigo.
Bj
V:
Running low on inner strength. Very low... And hang on... to what? I wonder...
Bj
anytime.
say when.
;)
Aguenta-te firme. As palavras dos outros, a arte dos outros, tudo nos pode ajudar, se as forças nos faltarem primeiro.
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