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não há erros gramaticais ou morais, há maneiras de pensar. eu escrevo a dançar pateticamente uma musica sem som!

terça-feira, abril 19, 2005

hidden expectations


a milion eyes trapped in this giant cage
screaming for a better life, for a better way
i know now i found my way underneath it all

now the all world is trying really hard to choke my happiness
its all the world telling me how to live
with judgments so severe... but im really so, so, so far way...

im sorry for your sad, up tide lives
im really going to live my own way...
im sick of you telling me what to do,
i will never bow down to your gods!!

i don't give a damn if you can't be sincere
i don't give a damn if you can't be me...

come back all of you one day...
when you learn how to live outside your boxes

i see dead people trying to figure out my smile
im sorry all of you i can't be humble in this moment
im so tired of envy and all those hidden wanna bes
my happiness doesn't determine a sad fate for you
its not my smile the cause of your loveless soul

i write these lines hoping for a clear view
to all of you with hidden expectations
bitting your tongues, scraping you nails
trying so hard to make every moment count as a lie

to... all the liars in the world
i will never portray a plastic face
i will never be numb to my heart
i will never be you and you will never be me
its all just creations of your mind in disillusion

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

intiresno muito, obrigado

10:48 da tarde

 

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