terça-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2011

Metric: Twilight Galaxy

Did they tell you you should grow up when you wanted to dream? Did they warn you better shape up if you want to succeed? I don't know about you - who are they talking to? They are not talking to me.
I am higher than high, lower than deep. I am doing it wrong: singing along. (...)
Did I ask you for attention when affection is what I need?
Thinking sorrow was perfection, I would wallow untill you told me there is no glitter in the gutter, there is no twilight galaxy.
Go higher than high, go lower than deep. Keep doing it wrong, keep singing along. (...)
I am all right. Come on, baby! I have seen all the demons that you have got. If you are not all right now - come on, baby! - I will pick you up and take, take you where you want, anywhere you want! (...)
Anything you want. (...)

3 comentários:

Andreia André disse...

metric <3

Sílvia disse...


Anónimo disse...

Sílvia: Já conhecia, Sílvia. :)