waiting in the lion's mane

so i'll clear the road, the gravel
and the thornbush in your path that burns a scented oil that i'll drip into your bath
the water's there to warm you and the earth is warmer when you laugh

and love is the scene i render
when you catch me wide awake

and every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder

To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wakeyou; it's all we got

To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

ever got that feeling that there are at least a million things going on on your mind at the same time, spinning and spinning around and you feel like pucking, you can't breathe, you feel like falling or crashing a car cause its worse than if you had all the alcohol in the world? funny how we thing we're managing to untie a knot and when we see what we're doing we made at least a hundred more knots at the same spot and every solution or improvemente you try to figure out only causes more and more mess. chaos is meant to happen. colour my life with the chaos of trouble. everything seems so black and gray and I dont know if Im just too pessimistic, Im im just anticipating feelings in order to be prepared when the bad things happen or if they are already happening.

Im a blind animal trapped in a cage with the impression I can get out an the door is opened. if only I could see where there is. I dont see any door.

some sad singers, they just play tragic

sometimes I feel like Im a goldfish in a small bowl. I have oxygen but the space is so limited I cant move and at times I feel I can't breathe as well.

I just want to go back to my aquarius.

its been a good time, but its time for me to leave

Every hour of the wrong day

wild thing. you make my heart sing

I dont quite know how to say how I feel

those three words are said too much and they're not enough

I usually dont write about people. I could write a novel about me. about me and you.

Maria Helena used to say that only unfulfilled love can be romantic.

...try to spend it with you

I dont know where, confused about how as well, just know that these things will never change for us at all

sound is the colour I know

Tell me where you're going
What is going wrong
I felt you leaving
Before you'd even gone
Hold me now,
Or never, ever,
Hold me again
No more talk
Could take me from this
Pain I'm in

colour=an attribute of things that results from the light they reflect, transmit, or emit

light=the natural agent that stimulates sight and makes things visible

rolling in the deep. sometimes uncertainty is why we keep things going and stop thinking about it

Sick for days in so many ways

Living just to keep going

Going just to stay sane
All the while never knowing
It's such a shame

To me, America is just another market.

reasons to be beautiful

My number one thing to work on is not being reactive - but appropriateness doesn't come easily to me sometimes.

Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful So sick in his body, so sick in his soul Oh, give me one reason to be beautiful Oh, and everything I am

You need to write on your own and produce your own life.

10 good reasons to stay alive, 10 good reasons I can't find. It better be worth it. So much to die for

it's not all about you

You think that everything is gonna be the same

People need to be made more aware of the need to work at learning how to live because life is so quick and sometimes it goes away too quickly.

I know
I'm trying
I'm trying to wake up
wake up

I said everybody wants to have it made

and I will love to see that day

When she will marry me outside
With the willow trees
And play the songs we made
They made me so
And I would love to see that day
Her day was mine

the twist that made me cry in a good way and made you smile because I cried.

that day is mine

You see the sun moving across the sky

Our senses are wrong a lot more often than they're right. This has been proved in the laboratory. Don't you know about all those theorems that say nothing is what it seems? There's no past, no present or future outside our own mind. The so-called laws of motion are a big hoax. Even sound can trick the mind. Just because you don't hear a sound doesn't mean it's not out there. Dogs can hear it. Other animals. And I'm sure there are sounds even dogs can't hear. But they exist in the air, in waves. Maybe they never stop. High, high, high-pitched. Coming from somewhere

...but is the sun moving across the sky or is the earth turning?

people are people

People lie, people say the truth, people make promises, people break promises, people debate, people avoid confrontation, people guess, people rely on information, people are happy, people are sad, people are serious, people joke around, people dont care, people really mean it, people love, people hate. The only reason why people are so scarry to me is because you cant tell the difference between all those opposites in most of the times.

so what can I say?

What would you hide from such a glow

Sound is the colour I know
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes

And sound of your breath in the cold,
the sound will bring me home again

If I had only told you so?