12:42 amha ha, un vispār man vēl izteica piezīmi, ka pases bildē es izskatoties pēc skārletas johansones. |
running to stand still
August 18th, 2009
12:13 pmun pēkšņi ir tik auksts, tik nemīlīgs laiks, un naktī ir jau auksti gulēt pie atvērta loga, un.. nu jā, nekad vairs nebraukšu uz dienvidiem augustā, tā atgriešanās mūžīgā rudens zemē tad ir daudz sāpīgāka.vecāki pa to laiku pabeiguši piebūvi, ielikuši tvaika duškabīni (tas vispār ir lol, ja), kurai tomēr nestrādā radio, un brālis ar Allu jau visādus podus šeit sataisījuši. nothing ever changes, un es esmu pietiekami sevi iepazinusi, lai saprastu, ka vēlreiz sev solīt, ka pēc pārcelšanās viss būs citādāk, nav vērts. it simply doesn't work on me. |
02:00 pmAnyway, I can tryAnything it's the same circle That leads to nowhere and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, My dignity, my look, Everything is gone And I'm tired now. But don't be scared, I found a good job and I go to work Every day on my old bicycle you loved. I am pilling up some unread books under my bed And I really think I'll never read again. No concentration, Just a white disorder Everywhere around me, You know I'm so tired now. But don't worry I often go to dinners and parties With some old friends who care for me, Take me back home and stay. Monochrome floors, monochrome walls, Only absence near me, Nothing but silence around me. Monochrome flat, monochrome life, Only absence near me, Nothing but silence around me. Sometimes I search an event Or something to remind, But I've really got nothing in mind. Sometimes I open the windows And listen people walking in the down streets. There is a life out there (..) |
08:56 pmnothing ever changes |
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