terça-feira, 26 de outubro de 2010


I'm living other's people life,
I'm telling them some lies
exposing cries beneath their lives

To somehow me, and just me and I
search for the inner light
from the shameful and dearest eyes

But, all I get from being aside
is a huge pain in the heart,
and a bunch of tears in my eyes

And now to fullfill my engine
I need again the loving stampede
to warm me up on freezing nights.

That's all that lies within my heart,
just not sure if I'm obsessed,
but I'm blessed, to row so far.

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