martes, 17 de marzo de 2009

retomando a ziggy

ziggy habla consigo mismo "tal vez te estas conformando, no lo crees ?"
-just right now
"fuck you...but maybe...just maybe..
-hey you will never know.
"but it is a small world, isn't ?"

call if off


i won't be long,
still i'll be far from you,
then go...

everynight, i'll dream a dream
that goes away at morning dawn

still, i'll be far from you
& then i might be alive.

every morning...cofee & cigarrettes
will make my day start
(come back to me)

sometimes i still think of you,
sometimes i have the habbit of you,
but then i remember that you're not here,
you're far away

everyday i erase i little bit of you
everyday my mind goes off, but then,
i remember, that i stand alive.