terça-feira, fevereiro 22

Looking outside
Didn't see it there
Couldn't see trought
All the shit you had

Lost inside the insides
Of your illusions room
In a nightlong battle
A godess and a buffoon

Rank me, Show me
Call me, Like me
Give me prestige
Write about me
Photograph me
Tell me I'm looking good

Streets say you're alone
Nobody you can phone
Fear in your bones
Even back at home

Even if they see you
Even if they watch you dance
Nobody will be with you
Even you change your hair