Sunday, July 29, 2007

yet another night

Full moon again
And this frizzing cold runs throw my veins
Quite night, all around seems dead
All but the voices in my head

I don’t now if it’s you I miss
Or is the fact of being at your side
I miss, I miss the fact
The fact of you and me
All the things we built
The dreams and hopes
That are now gone

Many nights just like these
I’ve dreamed with us
Just as the time haven’t pass
With your beautiful smile, and big brown eyes
And the way you always seemed to be right

I've always blame myself
For all that happened those days
I think every now and then
Of the things I could done better
Guess that doesn’t matter
Not to you
Not anymore

Hope you as are happy, as I’ve heard you are
You are one of those pure souls
That doesn’t deserve anything less
But a life full of happiness

Mahogany

I could help myself to something
Like a little bit of revelation
You could be the one to help me help myself
Maybe if I could see exactly what was in your way I'd move it for you
Don't always need to do it by yourself
UI'm not trying to find a way to get into your bed
I'll just sing for you
Until you fall asleep, then I will go
I never understood how you should feel
You've been left out
I'd never do that
It's all in your imagination, dear

Sunday, July 01, 2007

I miss

I miss that felling
I miss that only thing that gives our lives some meaning
I’m starting to think
That love I just another Hollywood invention
Just like perfection.

I miss that only thing,
I miss that only thing, which is between the divine and mortal
I miss being a part of something beautiful
I miss wakening in the morning felling other one breath

I miss that sensation, of having my finger node to other ones
Thinking that our souls are bound for eternity
That forever is just too short
And time is just another measure in our lives.

I do not know if there is someone, for every one
I swear I have search, sea and sky
But nothing seems to be right

All girls I have known
Worry more of what you have
But not much in whom you are
If there is someone, if love is real
Send me sign, let me now you’re here.




The why friends exists

Men you know there's nothing left for you
you know that she isn't goinng to change for you
so put the past away, take a deep breath
and don't look back

You know you have done to much for her
and it seems that she doesn't even notice that you're not there
don't become a ghost of yourself
there are plenty of opportunities left

You may not even recognize what you have become
you're not like that
please wake up,it isn't that late
it is never late to start changing
what you know you it isn't right

Quit living that lie
there's no much future to tie
you know i'm right
i know it's hard to quit that.

please forgive me for i just said
but i thougth it was necesary to slap you out
from that fairy tale that have become to and end
move on, there's plenty much for you.

A little something from the nothingness

i'm tired of this
i'm tired of you, and your way to see the world
im' tired of me ,and way i accept my "Destiny"
i'm tired of not being me, but the person you want me to be.

i'm tired of here, of now, of everything
Take this phrases as a statement of a new beggininga new way of living

The only person i need to change this , it's me
The only person that can make this happen it's me
the only person i need to be happy it's me.

so quit thinking and start acting
quit crying , and start smiling
life is just a sigh
and you're taking it a bit to light

When there's nothing else to lose,
why stop
there's no reason at all.