Im lying alone with my head on the phone. Thinkin of you till it hurts. I know you're hurt too, but what else can I do. Tormented and torn apart. . I wish I could carry your smile in my heart.
[C:] For the torso begging on Colaba Causeway. For the green-eyed girl on the street in Mumbai. For the grapefruit tumour that entered the taxi. The bitter reality is far from sexy.
I'm falling down. but no one seems to hear me scream. and I cannot find. a way to turn back time and feel alright. . It's crashing like a downfall filling all my mind.
Is anything. Really what it seems?. Or is it natural devolution?. I always trust in. Things bringing happiness. As if they'll always stay the same. . But as enough time passes.
Her mother used to hit her. To an uncontrolled consumption. Of an absolute solution. Experience with drug abuse. Taking this drug of peace. Slowly taking its toll.
All given hope's the same. Now it's all time to kill the pain. Complaints covering a whining tongue. . Try to speak a mouth of truths. To time to recollect for ill mannered self-neglect.
Cuando era niño jugaba a matar. Hoy sólo busco hacerte jaque. No puedo ocultar mi temor. En mi cabeza el ruido es superior. . Caballos y torres acorralan a tu alfil.
A certain kind... of love, I'd say. Exists for me, and every night. Your kind of love sets me alight. And I know it's real, it's what I feel, what I feel....
You're as skittish as me and I can see. The mirror image of fear in your eyes. As skittish as me and I can see. . You're shy and scared and weird. You're so fucked up, you're perfect for me.
too shallow to see. the damage is already done. you can no longer count on. anyone. . there's never enough time. to make it all disappear. you'd follow me anywhere but here.
somewhere beneath her taffeta dress. I think I see a heart shaped scar. somewhere inside her tiny wave. I think I see a tiny star. . she's saving it up, it's pulling her down.
when I was running around trying to get kissed. and throwing myself at anyone who'd have me. you were one half of one thing with one girl. and this seemed to go on somewhat endlessly.
I don't want to move to alaska. I won't marry you there or any place. this country life you've been talking about. won't fancy your much too pretty face.
I thought you were nice. I'd like to tell you twice. hey I like your band. come and take my hand. we'll travel to a distant land. . I thought you were too cool.
5...4...3...2..1. Na na now if you on ciroc. Gone and make it Drop. I said if you on ciroc. Ladies make it drop. Now if you on patron. Get up in that zone.
In these times. Love has no name. and angels they fight for hate. theres no sign of holy wars. and every dream the old have. is labeled as cheap lies.
Sitting in my kitchen stuffed from having ate. What should I do now with what's left on my plate. Maybe I should save it, but now I got the cash. Think I'll take the easy way and throw it in the trash.
Alexandria drives a school bus. As she stares back at empty seats. Reminds her she will never have kids. She adopted a sickness when she was young. And neglected her health for so long.