I’ve got no home in this world
Just gravity
Luck and time
I’ve got no home in this world
Just you and you’re not mine
Stateless
Weightless
There are no colours in your eyes
There’s no sunshine in your skies
There’s no race only the prize
There is no tomorrow only tonight
Stateless, what’s the difference?
You can cover the world with your thumb
But it’s still so big, so bright, so beautiful
Stateless
Weightless
(scat)
Pushing down on me
Feel your weight
Want to feel your weight
Pushing down on me
novembro 20, 2008 at 4:32 pm
Stateless…
é como me sinto em muitos momentos da vida.
Mas tenho muito a agradecer ao papai do céu que eu tenho pessoas como você…
(mas não concordo: i just got you, and YOU ARE MINE!)
beijos, muitos e infinitos.