reviviendo musica antigua y abandonada escuché un tema que me llamó la atención por su letra, en especial por cierta frase: "it's lucky for you that we're friends"

me acordé de nosotros . . .

de cuando tuvimos ese extraño periodo intermedio donde quedamos en que seríamos amiguis del alma por siempre y para siempre

que íbamos a rescatar la wena onda que había entre los dos . . .
como una forma de justificar una amistad que nos permitía vernos, hablar mil horas por msn, llamarnos por fono, mandarnos mensajes y too eso sin que se viera raro, ni que se malinterpretara .. . . . . segun nosotros xD

después de escuchar la canción me acordé de too eso, y que, aunque seguimos fieles a nuestra promesa de ser amiguis para siempre le hicimos unos pequeños arreglos a ese compromiso ^_________________^


" . . . I can't believe it
That this is still going on
Just how stupid can one person be?
Just how stupid and wrong

You are that last drink I never should have drunk
You are the body hidden in the trunk
You are the habit I can't seem to kick
You are my secrets on the front page every week.
You are the car I never should have bought
You are the train I never should have caught
You are the but that makes me hide my face
You are the party that makes me feel my age.

Like a car wash I can see but I just can't avoid
Like a plane I've been told I never should board
like a film that's so bad but I've just got to stay 'til the end
Let me tell you - it's lucky for you that we're friends . . . "

bad

and today there's nothing
. . . .


" . . . They want me to grow up
Follow the fucking laws . . . "

someone like you

" . . . This can't be real
My heart is burning
How does it feel
Well let's say I'm learning
It had to come
The ship has landed
It's time to run
The crew are stranded

Someone like you can make me feel like I used to do
Return my heart, yeah, make it feel like it does at the start
Someone like you, Someone like you, yeah . . . "



. . . . it had to come, everyone has is own time
and i was included in that "everyone"

soon or late?. . . guess i'll never know
in any case, i wont let it go, that's for sure

^_______________^

y yo quería algo...

sólo escribo por hacerlo
no me nace ni una palabrita en la cabeza


no sé si es el día
o hay algo extraño en el aire


no me siento bien

. . . yo quería algo
pero ya no sé lo que era