quarta-feira, maio 06, 2009

i guess i realized just now i might not live forever
i might not exist ever after
i may not plant any seed of content
i may continue living outside and absent

i am one little thing
i do exist in the move
i am my own troop
i try not to cry, i sing

i know that I am a radar
i thought i was an obsolete parameter
i only hear what i want to
i only say what i'm told to

i get crossed
i do not get affected really
i do exist in distance
i am silly,silly sad silly

i am not who i think i am
i am not who you think i am
i will always shift
i will always take a lift

i will go soon
i do not see the moon
i do not see the moon
i can no longer sing this tune

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