lunes, 19 de mayo de 2014

Write it on your skin

Take everything you know and write it on your skin. And you can carry on and forget everything. Take everything you own and put it in your car. You can drive away, drive away so far. And drive into a lake and take off all your clothes. Set your clothes on fire, now you are alone but you've got all you know written on your skin. So you can carry on and forget everything. All the things I'd rather be, all the things I'd rather be. I can't, I can't, I can't stay around here. I can only leave. (...) Life feels like a music box, I'm spinning round slowly and I can't get off. (...)

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