sábado, 31 de agosto de 2013
“What a miracle it is that out of these small, flat, rigid squares of paper unfolds world after world after world, worlds that sing to you, comfort and quiet or excite you. Books help us understand who we are and how we are to behave. They show us what community and friendship mean; they show us how to live and die.” — Anne Lamott
viernes, 30 de agosto de 2013
jueves, 29 de agosto de 2013
lunes, 26 de agosto de 2013
domingo, 25 de agosto de 2013
sábado, 24 de agosto de 2013
You can anchor down your feet and say fuck the past and everyone that dragged you here. - Anchor Down. Real Friends.
viernes, 23 de agosto de 2013
jueves, 22 de agosto de 2013
miércoles, 21 de agosto de 2013
lunes, 19 de agosto de 2013
domingo, 18 de agosto de 2013
R U Mine?
I'm like a puppet on a string
Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond
Coulda shaped heartaches
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
I guess what I’m trying to say is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we’re not somewhere misbehaving for days
Great escape lost track of time and space
She’s a silver lining climbing on my desire
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways
So in case I’m mistaken,
I just wanna hear you say you got me baby
Are you mine?
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Well are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond
Coulda shaped heartaches
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
I guess what I’m trying to say is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we’re not somewhere misbehaving for days
Great escape lost track of time and space
She’s a silver lining climbing on my desire
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways
So in case I’m mistaken,
I just wanna hear you say you got me baby
Are you mine?
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Well are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
jueves, 15 de agosto de 2013
martes, 13 de agosto de 2013
domingo, 11 de agosto de 2013
viernes, 9 de agosto de 2013
jueves, 8 de agosto de 2013
miércoles, 7 de agosto de 2013
the moment you realize
that your bones are made of the same dust
as the planets,
your lungs are breathing the same air
as the migrating butterflies,
and your blood is pumping because
of the love and care of thousands;
that your bones are made of the same dust
as the planets,
your lungs are breathing the same air
as the migrating butterflies,
and your blood is pumping because
of the love and care of thousands;
is when you realize
that you are not as broken
as you think you are.
you are full
of the world.
that you are not as broken
as you think you are.
you are full
of the world.
martes, 6 de agosto de 2013
sábado, 3 de agosto de 2013
viernes, 2 de agosto de 2013
It Never Ends.
Started off as a one night stand. Lingered to a fling.
The sirens and the surgeons didn't seem to mean a thing.
Hide your fangs all you want, you still need the blood.
Tell us that it's different now, you're up to no good.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children that fell from grace.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children who can't be saved.
One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
How has it come to this?
I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm fine.
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.
You say this is suicide?
I say this is a war.
And I'm losing the battle.
Man down.
Oh!
Is this what you call love?
(This is a war I can't win).
One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
Everything I loved, became everything I lost.
I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm fine.
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.
Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every day.
It never ends. It never ends.
The sirens and the surgeons didn't seem to mean a thing.
Hide your fangs all you want, you still need the blood.
Tell us that it's different now, you're up to no good.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children that fell from grace.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children who can't be saved.
One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
How has it come to this?
I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.
You say this is suicide?
I say this is a war.
And I'm losing the battle.
Man down.
Oh!
Is this what you call love?
(This is a war I can't win).
One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
Everything I loved, became everything I lost.
I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm fine.
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.
Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every day.
It never ends. It never ends.
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