June 2011
43 posts
Momentos Hogueras '11
- Diego: Mira, ése es guiri.
- Guiri: No, eh, yo soy de Ibiza.
“Simplemente no quiero, así que me marcharé. Ya no hay nada que puedas hacer, yo no me quedaré. No quiero más dramas, así que me marcharé. Soy el chico que has perdido por querer drogarte.”
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...but I'm O.K.
Once upon a time there was a boy
In his early years he had to learn
how to grow up living in a war that he called home
Never know just where to turn for shelter from the storm…
Hearing all the yelling I would cry up in my room
Hoping it would be over soon
I often wonder why I carry all this guilt
when it’s you that helped me put up all these walls I’ve built
Shadows stir at night through a crack in the door
The echo of a broken child screaming “Please, no more”
Daddy, don’t you understand the damage you have done?
To you it’s just a memory, but for me it still lives on
Every morning that I wake I look back at yesterday…
but I’m O.K.
“And now you won’t stop calling me – I’m kinda busy”
—“Telephone”, such a metaphore in my life…
“You say you love me, and you do it again. You say you’re sorry, and you do it again. You do it again, and again, and again…”
—“Re-Offender” (Travis)
