I'm starting to be scared
About what's inside of me
Trying not to be taken
By what merely seems
I feel stuck, can't move forward
And as talks go by
I see you don't even bother...
I'm glad you're ok,
I feel fine knowing you're actually happy.
It's just that my mind's always wondering
why couldn't it be me
But there are no worries.
I got used to the thing
shut and lock, then there goes the problem
For a while at least.
And I keep step by step
Living the life I'm supposed to live
Being myself, trying to be free
Wishing you're doing exactly the same
Cause there's no mistake
On throwing it all in the arms of time
I'm no longer in charge....
But I won't fall.
sexta-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2014
Back to Black
Volto escrever por não conseguir mais conter o dilúvio de sentimentos dentro de mim. Volto a escrever carne e sangue dos cortes que me ferem. Sou feliz, no entanto. E querendo permanecer nesse estado absoluto de harmonia, preciso jogar fora toda a dor que assombra minha alma. E pintar mais e mais com minhas palavras. Preciso respirar, preciso expirar.
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