Too many people down
Everything turning the wrong way around.
And you’ve been so busy lately,
that you haven’t found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time.
Too many people down
Everything turning the wrong way around.
And you’ve been so busy lately,
that you haven’t found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time.
1 year agoAnd I rationed my breaths as I said to myself that I’d already taken too much today.
[…]
Cause there’s no comfort in the waiting room
Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news.(And so …) who’s going to watch you die?
1 year agoMaybe it’s not funny but it’s true
No one here’s suprised but you
Embellish it, the truth is your a slave
addicted to it’s escalating
and your love story’s bad
Drama makes you livid and the nervous always laugh
I’m fresh out of advice
and sick of standing in this harms way
Interstae, indebate,
an impasse
Driving out the hope and gas
Arriving at the same mute conclusion
This destination failure
This going, going
Nowhere slow
Drama is exhausting and I’d rather be alone
I want better friends
I’m sick of giving in to harms way
and so are they
Sick of being around something that’s destined to fail
and the sume of its parts cannot see
they make me hate life, hate
friends, hate being there
I know that it’s not funny but it’s true
No one gives a shit but you
Maybe I’ll just swallow all these thoughts
Maybe someday you’ll stop.
I’ll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
Yeah, I’ll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
Yeah, it’s overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Quell’amaro sapore di leggerezza che ti fa sentire vuoto.
“Ma non l’avrei mai detto”
“No, non è possibile, non lui.”
Il rimpianto di non aver trovato l’emozione di riempire un bicchiere che è stato e rimarrà per sempre mezzo vuoto.
1 year ago
E dicono di me,
che sono una stupida frase da dire davanti a un caffè…
E invece no, nessuno sa.
E invece no, nessuno sa.
———-
Visto nella maniera più … cieca.
1 year ago
I met him in a crowded room […]
He’d like to have been Ronnie Kray
But then nature didn’t make him that way.
He moves in circles of friends
Who just pretend
That they like him
He does the same to them.
And yet he tries so hard to please
He’s just so keen
For you to listen
But no-one’s listening
And when you put it all together
There’s the model of a charmless man
na na na. na na na. na.
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