On bended knee is no way to be free
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...
Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...
Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...
Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed
Que sorte a minha poder escrever o que penso e sinto. Se não fosse isso, sufocava, de certeza.
quinta-feira, fevereiro 14, 2008
When I walk beside her
I am the better man
When I look to leave her
I always stagger back again
Once I built an ivory tower
So I could worship from above
And when I climbed down to be set free
She took me in again
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
When she comes to greet me
She is mercy at my feet
When I see her pin her charm
She just throws it back again
Once I sought an early grave
To find a better land
She just smiled and laughed at me
And took her blues back again
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
When I go to cross that river
She is comfort by my side
When I try to understand
She just opens up her eyes
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
Once I stood to lose her
When I saw what I had done
Bound down and flew away the hours
Of her garden and her sun
So I tried to warn her
I'll turn to see her weep
40 days and 40 nights
And it's still coming down on me
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
I am the better man
When I look to leave her
I always stagger back again
Once I built an ivory tower
So I could worship from above
And when I climbed down to be set free
She took me in again
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
When she comes to greet me
She is mercy at my feet
When I see her pin her charm
She just throws it back again
Once I sought an early grave
To find a better land
She just smiled and laughed at me
And took her blues back again
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
When I go to cross that river
She is comfort by my side
When I try to understand
She just opens up her eyes
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
Once I stood to lose her
When I saw what I had done
Bound down and flew away the hours
Of her garden and her sun
So I tried to warn her
I'll turn to see her weep
40 days and 40 nights
And it's still coming down on me
There's a big
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world
quarta-feira, fevereiro 13, 2008
Noutro mundo?
Confundir ganhar a bolsa, com ganhei na bolsa significa que já só ando a pensar no euromilhões?
Ou apenas que ando mesmo noutro mundo? que só vejo e oiço aquilo que me interessa?
Sabes que isso tem implicações na percepção dos acontecimentos, não sabes, Cata?
Pois, pois!
Diz que sim.
Ou apenas que ando mesmo noutro mundo? que só vejo e oiço aquilo que me interessa?
Sabes que isso tem implicações na percepção dos acontecimentos, não sabes, Cata?
Pois, pois!
Diz que sim.
Resgate
terça-feira, fevereiro 12, 2008
Dentista
Isto de ir ao dentista logo às 8h da manhã tem que se lhe diga.Primeiro: é um stress, porque quem no seu perfeito juizo marca dentista logo pela madrugada?
Só eu, claro! O que vem provar a minha teoria de que perdi um parafuso ao longo do processo.
Mas o pior de marcar tão cedo o dentista é que é catarinamente impossível chegar às 8h da manhã, seja onde for. E no caso do dentista o caso tem consequências. O que nos leva ao
Segundo: é que mal chegamos (atrasados) ao dentista temos de aturar a Assistente com aquele ar de poucos amigos, porque o Sr. Dr. já está à nossa espera. Mas o pior é quando dizemos ao dentista "Desculpe o atraso" e ele nos diz "Não faz mal". E o pior porquê?
Terceiro: o dentista tem a broca na mão! E fica com um olhar maquiavélico a olhar para nós, do género chegaste atrasada, por isso vais sofrer. "Sente-se!" E nós obdedecemos para não enfurecer o Doutor. Tiri ri ri tiri ri. Twilight zone.
E senti a cadeira congelar e rezei para não ter que desvitalizar um dente, porque era hoje que o faria sem anestesia.
É que ainda por cima o meu dentista é polaco, por isso não dá para pôr aquele ar tipicamente português ah e tal, porque o metro não sei quê... Pois. Seria o mesmo que estar a falar em chinês. Ainda assim, no dentista não se pode mesmo falar. Por isso deixei-o fazer o trabalho dele e milagrosamente não doeu nada.
Mas pelo sim pelo não, não volto a marcar consulta tão cedo.
segunda-feira, fevereiro 11, 2008
domingo, fevereiro 10, 2008
sábado, fevereiro 09, 2008
sexta-feira, fevereiro 08, 2008
Falling away with you
I can't remember when it was good
moments of happiness elude
maybe I just misunderstood
all of the love we left behind
watching the flash backs intertwine
memories I will never find
so I'll love whatever you become
and forget the reckless things we've done
I think our lives have just begun
I think our lives have just begun
and I'll feel my world crumbling
I'll feel my life crumbling
I'll feel my soul crumbling away
and falling away
falling away with you
staying awake to chase a dream
tasting the air you're breathing in
I know I won't forget a thing
promise to hold you close and pray
watching the fantasies decay
nothing will ever stay the same
all of the love we threw away
all of the hopes we cherished fade
making the same mistakes again
making the same mistakes again
I can feel my world crumbling
I can feel my life crumbling
I can feel my soul crumbling away
and falling away
falling away with you
all of the love we've left behind
watching the flash backs intertwine
memories I will never find
memories I will never find
moments of happiness elude
maybe I just misunderstood
all of the love we left behind
watching the flash backs intertwine
memories I will never find
so I'll love whatever you become
and forget the reckless things we've done
I think our lives have just begun
I think our lives have just begun
and I'll feel my world crumbling
I'll feel my life crumbling
I'll feel my soul crumbling away
and falling away
falling away with you
staying awake to chase a dream
tasting the air you're breathing in
I know I won't forget a thing
promise to hold you close and pray
watching the fantasies decay
nothing will ever stay the same
all of the love we threw away
all of the hopes we cherished fade
making the same mistakes again
making the same mistakes again
I can feel my world crumbling
I can feel my life crumbling
I can feel my soul crumbling away
and falling away
falling away with you
all of the love we've left behind
watching the flash backs intertwine
memories I will never find
memories I will never find
quinta-feira, fevereiro 07, 2008
quarta-feira, fevereiro 06, 2008
I think I'm drowning
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
I wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted
Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation
You will squeeze the life out of me
You will suck the life out of me
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
Asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
That you've created
You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me
I wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted
Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation
You will squeeze the life out of me
You will suck the life out of me
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
terça-feira, fevereiro 05, 2008
segunda-feira, fevereiro 04, 2008
Super Bowl
domingo, fevereiro 03, 2008
sábado, fevereiro 02, 2008
sexta-feira, fevereiro 01, 2008
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