sexta-feira, 28 de novembro de 2008

Floating in a black hole


Such a wonderful life when it’s weighing you down
Are you in control?
The suburban reign always stays the same
Like the hollow smile cracking up your face

Take your battered soul, wear it as a crown
All that numbs you
Run a thousand miles, ’till you hit the ground
All that numbs you now
And days roll into one and the same on you
The world revolving around your spinning head

Make the fences high
Make the blinds go down on the world outside
Maybe the day will come
When you wake up not feeling anything
No more tears and no more pain

Take your bleeding heart, wear it on your sleeve
All that numbs you
Stare into the sun, the blind relief
All that numbs you now
As the years roll into one, only numbers change
The world revolving around your spinning head
The world revolving around your spinning head
The world revolving around your spinning head

Take your battered soul, wear it as a crown
All that numbs you
Stare into the sun, the blind relief
All that numbs you now
As the years roll into one, only numbers change
The world revolving around your spinning head

All That Numbs You, Thomas Feiner & Anywhen

4 comentários:

Unknown disse...

FANTÁSTICO SOM... ADOREI...
OBRIGADO PELA SUGESTÃO!

Anónimo disse...

cheiinha de bom gosto :)as usual

C Valente disse...

gostei e muito
Saudações amigas

Anónimo disse...

então há 1 semana que não te vem nada à cabeça!:)
vá lá daitar cá para fora alguma coisa que a gente gosta!!