If I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch Of the slow autumn at my window, If I touch near the fire the impalpable ash Or the wrinkled body of the log Everything carries me to you As if everything that exists Aromas, light, metals Were little boats that sail Towards those isles of yours that wait for me.
If you think it long and mad The wind of banners That passes through my life And you decide to leave me at the shore Of the heart where I have roots Remember that on that day At that hour, I shall lift my arms And my roots will set off to seek another land.
I lose my balance on these eggshells You tell me to tread I’d rather be a wild one instead
There’s a wild thing that exists in all of us. It lives in our passions, in the people we love, in our subconscious thoughts, our beliefs. It’s even made a home in the darkest parts of us. But we can’t be scared of it. We have to become it.
I can swear, I can joke I say what’s on my mind If I drink, if I smoke I keep up with the guys And you see me holding up my middle finger to the world Fuck your ribbons and your pearls ‘Cause I’m not just a pretty girl
I’m more than just a picture I’m a daughter and a sister Sometimes it’s hard for me to show That I’m more than just a rumor Or a song on your computer There’s more to me than people know
As the seasons change before me
becoming fields of white
shimmering tides meet downcast eyes
and day bows to night
where emptiness is hidden
beneath the Christmas snow
the rows, the groves, the bitter cold
is clinging still to hope
when winter comes
colder than before
with a flood of memories
they tell me time will heal these wounds
I’m stronger now even if that’s true
i promise you i wont forget you now
Cocaine nose, And trendy clothes, Gotta send her to rehab. She found out she’s got no soul, But it really doesn’t bother her. White trash queen, American dream- Oh, what a role model. Throwing a fit, Making a scene, Like no tomorrow.
Awake by noon, drunk by 4. Sucked up in the show biz. You’re so lame, You’re such a bore, I wanna kick your teeth in. Plastic smile, To match your style- We can tell you got a face lift. You’re so vain, oh so vile, You’re a number one hit.
Take all my vicious words And turn them into something good Take all my preconceptions And let the truth be understood Take all my prized possessions Leave only what I need Take all my pieces of doubt And let me be what’s underneath
I see your face in my mind as I drive away,
‘Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way
People are people,
And sometimes we change our minds
But it’s killing me to see you go after all this time
Music starts playin’ like the end of a sad movie,
It’s the kinda ending you don’t really wanna see
‘Cause it’s tragedy and it’ll only bring you down,
Now I don’t know what to be without you around
And we know it’s never simple,
Never a clean break, no one here to save me
You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand