rara, complicada.............y qué?
 

 
No hay deber mas subestimado que el deber de ser feliz. Robert Louis Stevenson
 

 
 
sábado, marzo 08, 2003
 
I get so nervous....I'm shaking
gets so I got no pride at all
gets so bad but I just keep coming back for more
I guess I just get off on that stuff

I'm thinking about taking some time
I'm thinking about leaving soon

I got some things I can't tell anyone
I got some things I just can't say
They're the kind of things no one knows about
I just need somebody to talk to me

I'm thinking about leaving tomorrow
I'm thinking about being on my own
I think I been wasting my time
I'm thinking about getting out

In all this time,
the bottom line's you don't know how much I feel
You say you see but I don't agree
You don't know how I feel

I'm just trying to get myself some gravity
You're just trying to get me stay
sometimes I sit here looking down upon Los Angeles
sometimes I'm floating away

I'm thinking about breaking myself
I'm thinking about getting back home
I think I been waiting for way too long
I'm thinking about getting out

Counting Crows, Speedway


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