segunda-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2009

27 of December


noite dificil, o alcool levou-me a melhor .. estava noutra dimensao, passou-me tudo pela mente .. as mais loucas loucuras ou os piores momentos. rendi-me ao choro, nao me censuro, "um homem chora quando tiver que chorar". estou bem livre de criticas alheias e nao culpo o alcool até porque ja continha esta frustração por demasiado tempo.


Portanto .. here is a little lyric that came to my head in the edge of the situation:


"Of all the things I believe in
I just want to get it over with tears from behind my eyes but I do not cry
Counting the days that past me by

I've been searching deep down in my soul
Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old
Looks like I'm starting all over again
The last three years were just pretend and I say

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I love
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

I still get lost in your eyes
And it seems like I can't live a day without you
Closing my eyes till you chase my thoughts away
To a place where I am blinded by the light but it's not right

It hurts to want everything & nothing at the same time
I want whats yours and I want whats mine
I want you but I'm not giving in this time

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to everything I thought I knew
You were the one I loved
The one thing that I tried to hold on to

When the stars fall and I lie awake
Your my shooting star"

quarta-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2009

c'moon ..


- break it off .. é agora ou nunca !

terça-feira, 8 de dezembro de 2009

pretty fly (for a white guy)

today i feel like i was about to break .. why to get up of bed when there's nothing new to see or do ? i want to do a brand new thing .. like, i d'know, just act like a crazy asshole or maybe just spin too fast in the life's highway. funk around and joke around, be there and be gone, jump and fly. why even try to lie myself that today is B-day ? cause it never is, so .. i'm gonna put this ass out of bed and act like crazy cause really .. i don't know what kind of feeling is this.
we all have been sorry, we all have been hurt but how we survive is what makes us who we are