sexta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2009

Antes de dormir

Foi inevitável, fiquei cantarolandoo dia inteiro




I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God, it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes
Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of hopes
So while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me

'Cuz I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
No one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins
Contaminating everything
When thought came from the heart
It never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(no more instead voices)
Before you tell yourself it's just a different scene
Remember it's just different from what you've seen

And it's the stars, the stars
That shine for you, yeah
And it's the stars, the stars
That lie to you, yeah

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