quarta-feira, 23 de janeiro de 2013

Shoes

I've been sleeping a lot lately

And the food is not tasting as usual
the sky is blinding and it confuses my head
and I'm sad and broke and fat

Everyone's face is getting darker
and their eyes show no regrets
and they're fake and they're cuel and empty
and I'm jealous I'm fucking different

Then I look at my shoes
how they shine and how they're strong
and how they walk me away
everytime I don't know what to say

I've been drinking a lot lately
and being high doesn't give me a clue
even cigarettes taste like shit
and they're not enough to make me hear you

Everyone seems to be a stranger
and I'm always in the wrong place
I don't like my face, I don't like my friends
If I really have one of those

Then I look at my shoes
And I'm watching this movie
'cause it has nothing fun to see
It looks like the life of everyone
who walks around me

It's time to get going

I am not a part of this
I look at my shoes
My shoes once smiled and said to me
get the hell out of here

how they shine and how they're strong

and how they walk me away
everytime I don't know what to say
Am I that wrong?
Am I that wrong?
My shoes are not

how they shine and how they're strong
and how they walk me away
everytime I don't know what to say

By Darko

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