Monday, February 2, 2009
i need something.
something something something.
i play with the words y las paso entre mis manos.
i need something.
something to play with.
tension in a different way.
"feeling free, feeling free".
y con todo el poder.
more stories.
more fairytales.
i eat the words and then spit them out to make another combination.
or forgetting about myself.
so i can come back and be more.
something something something.
(the songs pouring in my head.
i twist them, they blur my thoughts.
something something else.)
like i said
(a song fills my mind),
nothing is enough.
i need something.
(a song fills my mind.
sing me a song i don't know.
a song i haven't heard before.)
break my bones and make me forget about everything else.
something something something
else.
i need tension in a different way.
like when you know where you're going and where you can't go.
something something something.
we're hiding in the shadows, she said.
come out, come out.
i've got a story to tell you.