¿Por qué sigo como un loco, dando vueltas en la nada?. ¿Por qué vuelves como siempre, a adueñarte de mi mente?. . No poder tocar tu cuerpo. Ni saber de dónde vienes.
These are the eyes that i've been shown,. This is the voice that you control,. This is the consciousness that's grown,. These are the truth's i've come to know,.
Occasionally I feel like the walls. Around are closing in on me. Physically I feel sometimes. I need seclusion to be free. . The irony at last I see. Reality is my perception.
Inside I'm free. no need to breathe. the knife cuts a careful arch. intent to leave it's mark. and through it, i see. Around and around the bend. this circle remains an end.
How could you abondon me I thought you'd always be. There for me standing tall one and one for all. My support modeling rolling as a team. But insted on our own enemies of old.
Sick and angered by my friends extremely cold. Heartless talkin' shit behind my back about me. To my friends the source a jealous passion. Towards a spirit stuck in contention and feel.
Beyond the back row off the beat and path. step into a field of dying blades of grass. so thick I have to use my hands. and slowly sinking in quicksand.
She walks with a sadness like she's never known. exiting from the back in black from head to toe. a swallow of stale station air. leaving behind the taste of despair.
Again. . I am wearing this weight again. It cuts like it did then. It's consuming all my thoughts. And swallowing me again. . And what you see is what's left of me.
Rebecca:. . Alles ist hell,. wenn der Schnee in der Sonne blitzt.. . Magda:. . Alles geht schnell,. wenn man drauen im Freien sitzt.. . Chagal:. . Butterweich schlupft meine Sge durch Zedern..
All your friends have changed. Another moment too soon for you. The angle shifts again. Another moment too soon. . Now it's time to take a walk. Now it's time to take the walk.
You'd have to be an acrobat to touch her. Where she can feel a thing. You'd have to be a race car driver to catch up with him. . You'd have to be an astronaut.
Thinking back we were a struggling. All the people, places. We've left behind. What others want you are a struggling it. Second chances are the hardest things to find.
Hey, hey. Hey, hey. . You don't care, how I feel. You care about yourself. I understand the way you feel. Your pity is your wealth. . Lost in time. She don't mind the change in the ways.
One two three. . What you realize, you feel inside. Who'd ever thought you'd sit here and compromise. I don't know why it has to be. Nothing in life would ever come for free.
I wanna be, I wanna be all to myself. I wanna be, I wanna be all to myself. I wanna be, I wanna be all to myself. I wanna be, I wanna be all to myself.
Do you know how we got right here. Is it something we probably asked for. All the answers are not quite clear. But the question is one that you can't ignore.
My babe lets the moonshine. My babe likes to sail. When you need a reason. Baby's reason. . My babe wants a show stopper. To come on board and dance. When there's reason, any reason.
Night is falling. I think of you. I'm walking home. I think of you. And as he calls me, yes I do. I think of you. How you doing?. I think of you. And I smile, I can't hide.
Originally by lucio battisti. . Night is falling. I think of you. I'm walking home. I think of you. And as he calls me, yes I do. I think of you. How you doing?.