segunda-feira, 19 de maio de 2008

I'm screaming at the top of my voice...

Com todas as células do meu corpo a gritar de cansaço, foi assim que sai hoje de volta ao mundo da vida "normal" ....bem, enfim, acabou!

Mas só agora me apercebo que todo este cansaço é mais do que físico, é um cansaço psicológico...tentar perceber o que sinto, é o que me tem cansado ao longo de todos estes meses. Um turbilhão de sentimentos, esteve sempre aqui, só agora me apercebi... ele foi crescendo e agora que o vejo não o consigo entender. Porque é que as vezes aquilo que pensamos ter deixado para trás, volta sem avisar para nos confundir?

Afinal ainda não acabou.


So while I'm turning in my sheets
And once again, I cannot sleep
Walk out the door and up the street
Look at the stars beneath my feet
Remember rights that I did wrong
So here I go

Hello, hello

There is no place I cannot go
My mind is muddy but
My heart is heavy, does it show
I lose the track that loses me
So here I go

oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...

And so I sent some men to fight,
And one came back at dead of night,
said "Have you seen my enemy?"
said "he looked just like me"
So I set out to cut myself
And here I go

oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice,
Give me reason, but don't give me choice,
Cos I'll just make the same mistake again,

oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...

And maybe someday we will meet
And maybe talk and not just speak
Don't buy the promises 'cause
There are no promises I keep,
and my reflection troubles me
so here I go

oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...

I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice,
Give me reason, but don't give me choice,
Cos I'll just make the same mistake (REPEAT) again

oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...

So while I'm turning in my sheets
And once again, I cannot sleep
Walk out the door and up the street
Look at the stars
Look at the stars, falling down,
And I wonder where, did I go wrong.

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