quarta-feira, fevereiro 29

They'd synchronize their watches
And their heartbeats in their rib-cages

já era sem tempo

somebody's got to tell all the people to be like the water

it get's quiet

As quiet as an ambulance checking out the neighborhood,
waiting for the blade to slip and that final blow,
but nothing happens, it's a cruel joke
as ironic as a ticker tape parade over the rain forest,
as ironic as a ticker tape parade over my head,
as ironic as a ticker tape parade over my head going down stream
to where

it isn't
even
real
rain
at
all.

quarta-feira, fevereiro 8

But I'm older now, much older than I was when I was young.

lullaby #15

sábado, fevereiro 4

but I'm not

So here I'm sitting in my car at the same old stop light 
I keep waiting for a change but I don't know what 
So red turns into green turning into yellow 
But I'm just frozen here on the same old spot 
And all I have to do is to press the pedal

vive-se melhor sem medo, acha o ricardo. mas o valter diz que é uma necessidade quase vital, a do senti-lo.
quanto a mim... nem sei.