Volverias conmigo por las Buenas...
O por las malas e.e
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeeeeew
Some sweet violent urge... ♥
martes, 12 de abril de 2011
lunes, 11 de abril de 2011
Futuro.
A cada decisión que tomo, me juego mi futuro y el resto de mi existencia...
Debo pensar mejor las cosas.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeew
Debo pensar mejor las cosas.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeew
domingo, 10 de abril de 2011
viernes, 8 de abril de 2011
Three Seed - Silversun Pickups
Remove a bullet from my head
Extracting over confidence
Hidden so easy to pretend
Too bad the rush was found again
I can see the pictures on the floor
Sketches of what was there before
Three came from one little seed
The last one is all i need
I can see the bottle on the ground
We turned the corner safe and sound
No thought of him as it was done
A clean execution
A clean execution
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
There's the line that is leading clearly feeding all
The things I don't believe in but i'll step in once
Again
Cut in line to get closer to the source of all the
Things I'll never belong to
Step it up and sign right in again
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
That the sums never add up at all
That the sums don't add up at all...
Extracting over confidence
Hidden so easy to pretend
Too bad the rush was found again
I can see the pictures on the floor
Sketches of what was there before
Three came from one little seed
The last one is all i need
I can see the bottle on the ground
We turned the corner safe and sound
No thought of him as it was done
A clean execution
A clean execution
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
There's the line that is leading clearly feeding all
The things I don't believe in but i'll step in once
Again
Cut in line to get closer to the source of all the
Things I'll never belong to
Step it up and sign right in again
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
Cool like the ocean
Burned like a summer home
Fooled by the notion
That the sums don't add up at all
That the sums never add up at all
That the sums don't add up at all...
miércoles, 6 de abril de 2011
Kissing Families - Silversun Pickups
Stop the season stop the sting
A plastic mic a broken string
Infected wound from a rusty ring
Soon you'll be there too
Kissing families can't recall
A program to derail us all
Forgotten prison it's been safe 'til now
It's no wonder that we did it this way
Keep looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Move on
Roll along
Not today
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Thank god you're heart is too closed
This can be the bitter end
I know it wont
Well someone said i made a mistake
Kept looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Seasons always shift too late
Spent too much time now on paths sideways
Everything that is connected and beautiful
And now I know just where I stand
Thank god it's over....
A plastic mic a broken string
Infected wound from a rusty ring
Soon you'll be there too
Kissing families can't recall
A program to derail us all
Forgotten prison it's been safe 'til now
It's no wonder that we did it this way
Keep looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Move on
Roll along
Not today
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Thank god you're heart is too closed
This can be the bitter end
I know it wont
Well someone said i made a mistake
Kept looking forward on paths sideways
It's everything that is
connected and beautiful
And now i know just where i stand
Seasons always shift too late
Spent too much time now on paths sideways
Everything that is connected and beautiful
And now I know just where I stand
Thank god it's over....
Just forget
Please come and later leave me bleeding on the bed...See you right back here tomorrow for the next round.
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeew
Atte. Valeeeeeeeeew
martes, 5 de abril de 2011
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