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Eu no caibo mais nas roupas que eu cabia,. Eu no encho mais a casa de alegria.. Os anos se passaram enquanto eu dormia,. E quem eu queria bem me esquecia..
No vou lutar contra o que eu sinto. Vou me entregar como um soldado cansado e faminto. No vou lutar contra o que eu sinto. Porque a verdade explode cada vez que eu minto.
No que eu me arrependi. Eu t com vontade de rir. No que eu me sinto mal. Eu posso fazer igual. No que eu vou fazer igual. Eu vou fazer pior. No que eu vou fazer igual.
Teus olhos querem me levar. Eu s quero que voc me leve. Eu ouo as estrelas conspirando contra mim. Eu sei que as plantas me vigiam do jardim. As luzes querem me ofuscar.
Eu no caibo mais nas roupas que eu cabia,. Eu no encho mais a casa de alegria.. Os anos se passaram enquanto eu dormia,. E quem eu queria bem me esquecia..
No vou lutar contra o que eu sinto. Vou me entregar como um soldado cansado e faminto. No vou lutar contra o que eu sinto. Porque a verdade explode cada vez que eu minto.
It's not like it was before. There's a beauty in slamming doors. And the lightning plays in your eyes. As it cracks through north western skies. . Girl, you were beautiful before.
It's time to say it. Time to put it on the line. Cause I let you keep mistreating me. While I pushed it to the side. You treat me like I'm deaf and dumb.
pienen jrven rannalla. kauan sitten kadonneena. seisoo mkki yksininen. talo kaikkein kovimman. . marssii omalla maallaan. omat saappaat jaloissaan. ne ei kiviss kompuroi.
I'm not going anywhere; I have way too much to lose. Even though I'm killing myself,. It's no indication I won't come through. Don't go making plans to fill my absence.
Well, the high school kids, they're all fucked up. Touching each other, oh my God. Yeah, and forty ounces was never enough. We want to pass out in your yard, we want to pass out.
What you think?. I'm just a little good girl. What you think?. I'm a squeaky clean pop star. What you think?. Your gonna be my boyfriend. What you think?.
Stupid chosen, blind ambition blowin' up the television. It's your life, a never ending video. Prada shoes and frappachinos, Gucci bags and Valentinos.
I'll never be you. No matter how hard you spit. You're so excited. How intense and heated you get. They're laughing at you dazed as you are. And you're making it so easy.
She colorblind tired eyes, her hallway aching. She'll never move him, likes it that way. He's just a walker and he'll never stop walking away. . It's not too soon he said and it's not too soon at all.
She colorblind tired eyes, her hallway aching. She'll never move him, likes it that way. He's just a walker and he'll never stop walking away. . It's not too soon he said and it's not too soon at all.
Love's got this drag on it. No way in Hell would I turn to you. You know too damn much. No way in Hell. . I'm gonna run your friend down. I'm gonna run your friend down.
Pushing a ribcage. Makes it hard to breathe. And yet we hold our sweaty hands. Year after year. . Some new year. Without music in our head. Newspaper tenement.