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Stranger in a Strange Land
Porque título criativo é coisa de boiola.
terça-feira, março 18, 2003 :::
 

Procurando o sono...



"And from somewhere deep in my mind,
sirens sing out loud
songs of doubt
as only they know how.
But one glance back reminds, and I see,
someone else not me."

"There's nowhere to set my aim, so I'm everywhere..."
"And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend..."

"Stayed up late last night
Lying here in bed
Still looking for words
Still writing letters in my head"

"Can you hear me now
Are there just too many doors
Between then and now
For me to ever reach on through"

"Never burn the bridges before you
Never burn the bridges behind
Don't burn the one that you're walking on
Gonna hit the water in time

Don't believe in expectations
Don't believe in shooting stars
If you make a stand on a dead empty hand
Never let 'em see your cards"

"So I sit here through the night,
and I write myself to sleep,
and time keeps ticking..."

NP: Várias coisas.
(Ponto extra pra quem disser o nome de todas sem ir procurar. Nem é tão difícil assim.)


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