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"It hurts to fail,
It hurts more when everybody knows,
It makes you feel unwell,
It makes you feel there's nowhere left to go
I realized,
I was living somebody else's life and it's hard to see,
Looking out through somebody else's eyes.
Chorus.
So I packed up my hopes and bundled up my dreams,
Put em in a bag busting at the seems.
Tried to be the guy they wanted me to be,
But I became a shadow of the man I could have been.
I tried so hard, I really tried this time,
I followed all the rules, I tried to walk inside of the lines.
Chorus.
Bridge.
To be yourself,
is the hardest thing to be yea,
to find yourself, is the hardest thing to find.
To love yourself is the hardest thing to do,
To be yourself, just to be yourself.
It hurts to fail,
It hurts more when everybody knows,
It makes you feel unwell,
It makes you feel there's nowhere left to go."
Re: vœux insatisfaits,illusions et compulsions
Δημοσιεύτηκε: 07 Ιούλ 2021, 22:00
από νύχτα
James Joyce έγραψε:I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.
Жанна Бичевская - Казачья притча
Re: vœux insatisfaits,illusions et compulsions
Δημοσιεύτηκε: 02 Αύγ 2021, 18:55
από Who is The 4th man
Covenant - Brave new world
Re: vœux insatisfaits,illusions et compulsions
Δημοσιεύτηκε: 02 Αύγ 2021, 19:00
από Who is The 4th man
A billion words ago
The sailors disappeared
A story for the children
To rock them back to sleep
A million burning books
Like torches in our hands
A fabric of ideals
To decorate our homes
A thousand generations
The soil on which we walk
A mountain of mistakes
For us to climb for pleasure
A hundred clocks are ticking
The line becomes a circle
Spin the wheel of fortune
Or learn to navigate
A choir full of longing
Will call our ships to port
The countless lonely voices
Like whispers in the dark
A choir full of longing
Will call our ships to port
The countless lonely voices
Like whispers in the dark
A second of reflection
Can take you to the moon
The slightest hesitation
Can bring you down in flames
A single spark of passion
Can change a man forever
A moment in a lifetime
Is all it takes to break him
A fraction of a heartbeat
Made us what we are
A brother and a sister
For better or for worse
A billion words ago
They sang a song of leaving
An echo from the Will call them back again
A choir full of longing
Will call our ships to port
The countless lonely voices
Like whispers in the dark
A choir full of longing
Will call our ships to port
The countless lonely voices
Like whispers in the dark
Tonight we light the fires
We call our ships to port
Tonight we walk on water
And tomorrow we'll be gone
Tonight we light the fires
We call our ships to port
Tonight we walk on water
And tomorrow we'll be gone