*azwethinkweiz*

Opis bloga

• Something has to change.
  Un-deniable dilemma.
  Boredom's not a burden
  Anyone should bear.
  
  Constant over stimulation numbs me
  and I wouldn't have
  It any other way.

4 Degrees

• 
  
  Get up and free yourself from yourself.
  
  Locked up inside you,
  like the calm beneath castles,
  is a cavern of treasures that
  noone has been to.
  Let's go digging.
  Bring it out to take you back in.
  
  You won't do what you'd like to do.
  Lay back and let me show you another way.
  I'll kill what you want me to,
  take what's left and eat it.
  Take all or nothing.
  Life's just too short to push it away.
  Take it all.
  Take it all in.
  All the way in.
  Let it go.
  Let it go in.
  You won't feel what you'd like to feel.
  Lay back and let me show you another way.
  
  If you knock me down I'll come back running,
  knock you down,
  it won't be long now
  All the way in.
  All the way.
  Take it up higher.
  4 degrees warmer.
  Give in now
  and let me in.
  You'll like this in
  Don't pull it out.
  It brings us closer than
  dying and cancer and crying.
  Come on .
  You can take it all.
  Just like that.
  

o meni

• nazvali su me V.
  već 19 godina ne radim ništa korisno za svijet
  studiram filozofiju i religijske znanosti
  puno čitam i slušam muziku
  svakakvu
  poročna sam ko i svaki čovjek
  ne spremam, pijem, skičem se
  neuspješno pokušavam svirat gitaru
  skoro još neuspješnije pišem pjesme
  jednog ću dana postati
  propala umjetnica
  

Vjetar nas nosi...

• Je n'ai pas peur de la route
  Faudrait voir, faut qu'on y goűte
  Des méandres au creux des reins
  Et tout ira bien lŕ
  Le vent nous portera
  
  Ton message ŕ la Grande Ourse
  Et la trajectoire de la course
  Un instantané de velours
  Męme s'il ne sert ŕ rien va
  Le vent l'emportera
  Tout disparaîtra mais
  Le vent nous portera
  
  La caresse et la mitraille
  Et cette plaie qui nous tiraille
  Le palais des autres jours
  D'hier et demain
  Le vent les portera
  
  Génetique en bandouillčre
  Des chromosomes dans l'atmosphčre
  Des taxis pour les galaxies
  Et mon tapis volant dis ?
  Le vent l'emportera
  Tout disparaîtra mais
  Le vent nous portera
  
  
  Ce parfum de nos années mortes
  Ce qui peut frapper ŕ ta porte
  Infinité de destins
  On en pose un et qu'est-ce qu'on en retient?
  Le vent l'emportera
  
  Pendant que la marée monte
  Et que chacun refait ses comptes
  J'emmčne au creux de mon ombre
  Des poussičres de toi
  Le vent les portera
  Tout disparaîtra mais
  Le vent nous portera