segunda-feira, 8 de setembro de 2008

- crise psicótica maníaco depressiva

Não, eu não me sinto bem, me sinto triste, com vontade de chorar, está tudo tão bem! Não aconteceu nada aparentemente grave, mas me sinto assim, e não sei explicar porque! Saudades dos meus amigos (talvez?!), das coisas boas que não voltam mais!

Last Flowers - Radiohead

Appliances have gone berserk
I can't long keep up
Treading on people's toes
Snot-nosed little fools

And i can't face the evening straight
And you can offer me escape
Houses live and houses speak
If you take me there you'll get relief, believe, relief, believe

And if i'm gonna talk
I just want to talk
Please don't interrupt
Just sit back and listen

'Cause i can't face the evening straight
And you can offer me escape
Houses live and houses speak
If you take me there you'll get relief, believe, relief, believe
Relief, believe

It's too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much, too bright, too powerful
Too much


Ps: amanhã isso passa! A alegria vem ao amanhecer;)

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