Chest to chest. Nose to nose. Palm to palm. We were always just that close. Wrist to wrist. Toe to toe. Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose.
What will you do, where will you go, when things start to shake?. What will you do, who will you hold, when we have that earthquake?. You all know we're overdue..
When I'm feelin' low. These are my choice notes. when I'm down on the floor. I shake it for your holy ghost. and I sip it off, I sip it off. I spit it out, it sounds real nice.
It was cold, you had your hands inside your sleeves. As we walked I heard the laughter in the leaves. See the shadows lying now where once we stood. And I would lie down right there if only I could.
All the violence.... . The ocean beckons with its gaze. Pulling me beneath the waves. The fury I search is now gone. . All the violence.... . It's calling at my burning skin.
Hot caffeine is skimming the inside of my lips.. In this old cafe, warming up my finger tips.. . Well my memories are vague. in this melancholy, crowded cafe..
No s por qu a veces me da risa. y otras me dan ganas de llorar. la cuestin es que sto va deprisa. para pensar.. . Vivo con mi vida,tengo suerte. s que tengo amigos para hablar.