Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul, as the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Hard and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything
All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be.. yeah...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star In somebody else's sky, but why, why Why can't it be, oh can't it be mine?
A Raquel ate agora tem sido discreta, nao se deixa influenciar pelas nossas taradices...continua assim, mais uns dias e nos eh que te arranjamos um objecto de perseguicao também,para animar os teus dias ainda mais!
A Quelita tem muitas qualidades, mas uma muita importante eh a de nao stressar com a hora do almoco e ter o relogio atrasado 3m. em relacao ao meu! hihihi
Benfiquista....pronto é o único defeito que te encontro...hehe!! Mas és uma porreira, uma kida, e adoro os nossos breaks p o vicio!! :P Muitas beijokas....e isto agora vai ser todos os dias...qq dia já nem me vês á frente!!