I'm floating in a most peculiar way, and the stars look very different today

miércoles, 14 de abril de 2010

Que asco me da.

Esa sensacion de no encontrarle sentido a lo que haces, de que todos los dias son iguales, de que nada interesante rodea tu vida. Y esa puta sensacion de no verte capaz de nada.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbiMBXReDAE&feature=related

Afraid
Do you, do you wanna bleed?
Do you, do you wanna live in vain?
It's only life
She's so afraid to kiss
And so afraid to laugh
Is she runnin' from her past?
It's only life
She's so afraid of love
Is so afraid of hate
What's she runnin' from now?

Do you, do you wanna scream?
Do you, do you wanna face the strange?
Do you, do you believe?
Are you, are you afraid of change?

It's only life
She's so afraid to kiss
And so afraid to laugh
She hides behind her mask
Nothing's ever right
She's so afraid of pain
So afraid of blame
It's driving her insane
So insecure
There is no cure

Well, she's so afraid
She's so afraid of death
She's so afraid, afraid of life
The drama in her head
Getting louder all the time
Getting louder all the time
She's so afraid, afraid to lose
Been so afraid of fame
Everyday she feels the same
It's drivin' her insane...
It's drivin' her insane...
It's drivin' her insane...
It's drivin' her insane...

Another broken pretty thing



[*el link asi porque no me deja "insertar"]

1 comentario:

  1. Las cosas no tienen más sentido que el que le damos cada uno de nosotros... Lo demás son autoengaños promovidos por la cultura del Capital.

    El sentido está en la mera existencia de las cosas, de ti misma, de los momentos de vacío... Los que no perciben esas cosas son los que están vacíos, en realidad: Se entretienen de la vida para no sentirla pasar.


    Te quiero linda :)

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