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I see the birds flying their way back home Of this vesper I can only catch the red... Calling me, I'd rather go alone I'd rather Take all of this out of my bed I know that joy is not real I know they will all lay alone faking it all, it's just spiel I fall on my knees And I I don't wanna be a part of this I can't truly trust any face When every embrace must be fence Can't tell for sure what's a real mistake and what is just another venom enhanced Left this open door Just for keeping you out of the road I could try but I could never pretend Because I search for more. I can't make you go But I can't let you stay

Esta audácia não concebida (tímida suposição) de que o cálido dos teus braços a mim sempre foram, uma simpatia inerente do que há desde antes que se pudesse saber... Contenta-me existir junto à calma da tua voz. O nosso enleio o embaraço de nós dois existem para compor As mãos complicadamente apertadas sendo perpétuas ou distantes, como for resistem para suster

It's just another storm And there is no need to worry We're all rescued at the right time And we are all worthy, if you mind Grab the down cliché That all will be okay Holding myself, I'll find my peace Make the place where I am The place where I want to be It's scary, But let go It's late You know Forget it, it's time I'll go home, I'll be fine As it is alright That we made up only lies At least, you gave me some poetry Too it's bad it's too sad But what's the point of coming back When I can't even find my own way May be something we must pay It also started just with lies I am not hearing you now And not loving you... I stay

24.06.13 I don't wanna be the rock in your shoes Or the bee on your soup, I don't wanna be the biggest love that you've ever lose I don't want you bad, I don't want you now, I don't want you and my mathematic still allegoric Once you and me is now made of two, Once "you and me" is not "me with you", I don't want you bad, I don't want you nothing, I don't want you and my mathematics still allegoric...

Que nada que nos prenda um ao outro Seja o suficiente A este junto estar. Como valer a pena Tendo só neste arcabouço Uma razão deficiente Para voltar? Tenho horror a ideia fixa Áscua a perseguição. Não cultivo em mim nada Ao qual eu possa me amarrar Sou âncora de mim mesma Segura de não afogar. Não nos antecipemos, Que isso é de um receio antiquado. Há tanto mais se nós formos cegos...

Tem o pôr-do-sol nos olhos e um gênero hodierno Desconfia dos próprios passos e quando os escuta se assusta. Sabe que é grande mas tão maior o cansaço que não se deixa impor, conforta-se o âmago calado entre urros e murros de vaidade. Que realidade cheia de carne e isso tanto incomoda que se quase esquece: não há tempo para sentir-se faltando... Sendo assim, eu lhe desejo Que não seja este roteiro inconcluso assim por lacunas frias Que não seja desabitado, mas reticente por majestoso.

Their eyes would be staring (If they had any eyes) Those skeletons walking, They're singing 'bout the story of the life I didn't... The life I never. The streamers tearing up in the dark of this endless, shameless night They make anyone think we are More somber than I, at least, would deserve Feel like fading away But I'm just a little asleep Could you, please, just let me go(t)? Or give me some trustable hand? I made a wish for those skeletons to can not sing anymore But I'm sitting in my bad, bad luck And I just cannot get up