Because sometimes I'm stupid...because sometimes I'm really fucking stupid...and yet I don't feel stupid...
I feel alive and open to thoughts and mind rampages...I like to go wild inside my head, to speak what I feel and what I think...no matter what they say or try to make me say...
Don't need any fucking boundaries...especially those forced on me by others...
I'll set my own boundaries, with my own goals and my own disappointments...
Fuck you, if you don't like what I say, what I wear or what I listen...This is my real self...with no lies, no cover ups, no disguises...I'm real, just black and white...Shades of grey have no place in me...
And because sometimes all you need is to go:
"Where the streets have no name..."
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel, sunlight on my face
See that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Were still building
Then burning down love, burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you...
(its all I can do)
The cities a flood
And our love turns to rust
Were beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust
Ill show you a place
High on ta desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
(its all I can do...)
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2 comentários:
este post parace-me inetressante...apetecia-me ler, mas como ta em ingles, da mt trabalho!!!!
JA escrevias em portugues!!!!
Sometimes i like to write in english...it sounds better...
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