it's not that you lied
but i hated your truth
it's not that you tried
but you looked so damn cool
and i still recognize the face that i touched
underneath all that doom
it's not that it seemed
but it was nonetheless
it never was cursed
and it never was blessed
remember i pushed what i could
because i only wanted this
and now that it's torn
all i can do is preface the split and weep
over the ashes of what never was
level and steady wins it
but i always seem to lose
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Como sempre, Belo. A música ainda não foi escrita, mas a doce pulsação das notas já ecoa durante o son(h)o.
Se quiseres nevar: hojenevou.blogspot.com - há pedaços de mim nas paredes e uma insuspeita participação especial de John Almeida, com o agradecimento da gerência (hehehe)
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eu gostei do que mostras no myspace!
:)
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