blind as a branch on a tree

I'm tired
of everyone I know
Of everyone I see
on the street
and on TV, yeah...
I hate them all
I hate them all
I hate myself for hating them
So I'll drink some more
I love them all
I'll drink even more
I'll hate them even more than I did before...
I'm tired of being so judgmental of everyone
I will not go to sleep
I will train my eyes to see
That my mind is as blind as a branch on a tree...

Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane...

outra vereda e pronto.

I want them to
Hate me
I don't feel so far away from you lately
Love me on the sly

(pretérito perfeito)

<3

I'll stay the same

Who you following?

Who you starting to move like?

Who you falling for?

Who you falling for?

Who's lies?

Who you following for?

You you falling for?

This sounds on your side!

Secret blue, purple, pink and green right over it

Hold on 'cause the coldest hasn't thawed yet

Well if we meet again...

fica na carne, o tempero, o gosto insólito, o furor de um não sentir

Leminski

A história faz sentido

isso li num livro antigo

que de tão ambíguo

faz tempo se foi na mão dalgum amigo

logo chegamos à conclusão

tudo não passou de um somenos

e voltaremos

à costumeira confusão