cavern club

That’s just now you’re romanticizing some pain that’s in your head
You’ve got tombs in your in your eyes, but the songs
You punched are dreaming
Listen, they talk of love so sweet
When you gonna get yourself back on your feet?

JM

“se eu não te fiz entender
que era feliz com você
não foi por mal, não foi por nada
nada foi por acaso”

H.G.

Every day I wake up and it’s Sunday. Whatever’s in my eye won’t go away. The Radio is playing all the usual… And what’s a Wonderwall anyway?
Because my inside is outside, my right side’s on the left side. Cause I’m writing to reach you now but I might never reach you. Only want to teach you about you. But that’s not you.

It’s good to know that you are home for Christmas. It’s good to know that you are doing well. It’s good to know that you all know I’m hurting… It’s good to know I’m feeling not so well.

Because my inside is outside, my right side’s on the left side. Cause I’m writing to reach you now but I might never reach you. Only want to teach you about you. But that’s not you.

Do you know it’s true, but that won’t do. Maybe then tomorrow will be Monday and whatever’s in my eye should go away. But still the radio keeps playing all the usual and what’s a wonderwall anyway?

Because my inside is outside, my right side’s on the left side

Cause I’m writing to reach you now but I might never reach you. Only want to teach you, About you. But that’s not you. Do you know it’s true. but that won’t do. You know it’s you I’m talking to.