"And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
Pretending the echoes belong to someone
Someone I used to know
And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go"
-We will become silhouettes de The Postal Service (Give Up)-
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I wanted to walk through the empty streets
And feel something constant under my feet,
But all the news reports recommended that
I stay indoors
Because the air outside will make our cells
Divide at an alarming rate until our shells
Simply cannot hold all our insides in,
And that's when we'll explode
and it won't be a pretty sight
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
Ba ba ba...
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
Ba ba ba...
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
Ba ba ba...
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
Ba ba ba...
And we'll become
And we'll become
yeah....
Darth
I began to read by considering that It was a deeply thought coming from you, but After that Mr. Zero developed the rest of the lyrics I noticed that there is a song... uh?
Let me guess.... a lyrics from a Smash pumpkin song.. right?
Now, I also remember that your girl was out from the country (Living in LA, is that correct?) so maybe you're also referring to the loneliness about wait for somebody (right??)
Anyway, It sound too deep for me, -I rather prefer the pop song lyrics -
Have a great Tuesday.
Greeting from Tecate
Pocamadre la rola...
happy happy compact disc in the woods with the witch.
lamentablemente no conozco la canción, asi que no se decir si esta pocamadre
en fin, me tendre que actualizar.
PUES LA BUSCARE PARA OIRLA PORQUE NO TENGO NI IDEA CUAL SEA.
SALUDOS DARTH!!
Saludines por acá...
QUE???
i not speak english!
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