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.