martes, 11 de mayo de 2010

LIES, LIES, LIES, LIES



I think it's time, we give it up
And figure out what's stopping us
From breathing easy, and talking straight
The way is clear if you're ready now
The volunteer is slowing down
And taking time to save himself

The little cracks they escalated
And before we knew it was too late
For making circles and telling lies

You're moving too fast for me
And I can't keep up with you
Maybe if you slowed down for me
I could see you're only telling
Lies, lies, lies
Breaking us down with your
Lies, lies, lies
When will you learn

The little cracks they escalated
And before you know it is too late
For making circles and telling lies

You're moving too fast for me
And I can't keep up with you
Maybe if you'd slowed down for me
I could see you're only telling
Lies, lies, lies
Breaking us down with your
Lies, lies, lies
When will you learn

So plant the thought and watch it grow
Wind it up and let it go



Esta tarde no puedo parar de escucharla. Leo, corrijo, escribo, no sé sobre qué exactamente. No hay nombre en los mapas. Son solo refugios, pequeñas trincheras hechas de momentos en los que pasar mi tiempo, los cuentos, el papel en blanco, siempre, único compañero. Acabarán las ideas, se acabará tanto mar. Dónde tus ojos.

1 comentario:

  1. ¿Importa alguna vez el qué? Los complementos directos solo nos meten en líos, siempre preguntando qué es lo qué!!! El Refugio, por cierto, es un bar que debes visitar cuándo andes por Murcia, y, quizás, cuándo salgas, no irás andando, por cierto. Eso es que tienes ideas, qué envidia. Pues eso, que no falten
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eja-popojUo

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