Away, I'm bound away. Following tail-lights. . Okay, I'll be okay. Until sometime tonight. . When I turn off my radio,. and your voice comes singin' through.
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. . It's morning and we slept the night away.. It happened.. Now we can't turn back the hands of time.. Yes, we stolen this moment..
Why does she make sure to be so immature about these things,. I don't want you to change around it. In some time this love will end and all will be forgotten.
You've been searching. Have you found many things?. Time for learning. Why have I not learnt a thing?. . Words with no meaning. Have kept me dreaming.
All about Ronnie,. There's so much to tell!. All about Ronnie,. I know him so well!. . His magical fingers,. Their sense of embrace;. His whisper that lingers,.
Um belo dia resolvi mudar. E fazer tudo o que eu queria fazer. Me libertei daquela vida vulgar. Que eu levava estando junto à você. . E em tudo que eu faço.
Eu, chorando. Com essa cara toda amassada. Com esse olho em carne viva, retalhada. E esse nariz que no pra de escorrer. . Eu, chorando. To previsvel quanto areia no deserto.
É claro que somos as mesmas pessoas. Mas pare e perceba como o seu dia a dia mudou. Mudaram os horários, hábitos, lugares. Inclusive as pessoas ao redor.
Pane no sistema, alguém me desconfigurou. Aonde estão meus olhos de robô?. Eu não sabia, eu não tinha percebido. Eu sempre achei que era vivo. Parafuso e fluído em lugar de articulação.
Cheer up, Brian. You know what they say.. Some things in life are bad,. They can really make you mad.. Other things just make you swear and curse.. When you're chewing on life's gristle,.
All things dull and ugly,. All creatures short and squat,. All things rude and nasty,. The Lord God made the lot.. Each little snake that poisons,. Each little wasp that stings,.
Cheer up, Brian. You know what they say.. Some things in life are bad,. They can really make you mad.. Other things just make you swear and curse.. When you're chewing on life's gristle,.
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Slow motion, slow motion. Getting rid of the albatross. Sowing the seeds of discontent. I know you very well, you are unbearable. I've seen you up far too close.
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I see it's red? on this side?. Arriba. This is how you feel. I see it's blue. Face it there, and shot it down. There's holding time, it's countdown. ? ? ? there all the way.