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Adormeci a pensar nisto. Não sei se na época, se no tema, se na voz, se em nós.

The Rockfords - Silver Lining

Pearl Jam - I'm Open (Dusseldorf 21-06-2007)

A man lies in his bed, in a room with no door
He waits hoping for a presence, something, anything, to enter
After spending half his life searching, he still felt as blank
As the ceiling at which he's staring
He's alive, but feels absolutely nothing
So, is he?
When he was six he believed that the moon overhead followed him
By nine he had deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact
No trade-backs...
So this is what it's like to be an adult
If he only knew now what he knew then...

I'm open
Come in

Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers
He decides to dream...
Dream up a new self... for himself

I'm open

No meio das palavras começadas por 'a' (anedonia, astenia, adinamia) sinto-me exactamente assim... como ele diz. Mais uns itens e sai-me o «jackpot». É um bocado assustador.

"I believe you could be what I need to believe.
The conclusion I need is easily reached with you.
You have given me all and there's nothing left to do."

Simian Mobile Disco

Era uma vez um bolo

- A. tens a certeza que estas formas não deixam verter o conteúdo? Lembro-me de usar uma velhinha da minha mãe que deixava sair o conteúdo pela união entre o fundo e as bordas... Ah, mas pode ser por ser velhinha, pois é.
- Só usei esta forma umas duas vezes mas nunca me aconteceu...

Claro que aconteceu comigo.
Mas tenho a massa sobrevivente do dilúvio no forno... Estou a fazer figas! ;)

Easier said than done

Para tentar juntar dois mundos opostos,
não apostes em m*rdas que tu não gostes
Faz porque queres e sentes, não porque deves e tens,
ei menos pra ti, há imensos aí...

Tiro certeiro.

Demasiado

Muito cansada.
Muitos doentes, alguns re-internados.
Muita dor de cabeça.
Muitos familiares chatos.
Muitas dúvidas.
Muito estudo.

Férias... daqui a 3 dias. Parece muito longe.

I'm (really not) Okay

I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere in the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah

I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
After all I knew it had to be something to do with you
I really don't mind what happens now and then
As long as you'll be my friend at the end

If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite

You called me strong, you called me weak
But still your secrets I will keep
You took for granted all the times I never let you down
You stumbled in and bumped your head
If not for me then you would be dead
I picked you up and put you back on solid ground

If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite


PS.: O único problema é que eu não sou o Super-Homem.