"All the white only turns to blue.
Look after me and I'll look after you,
Take a deep breath as we go, as we go..."
b; iamamiwhoami
28 de abr. de 2013
26 de mar. de 2013
o
"Love, the kind that kills and scars
And make you kneel and crawl to hell and back.
The words that slit your throat
And make you think of love as the new black,
As what you lack."
o; iamamiwhoami
And make you kneel and crawl to hell and back.
The words that slit your throat
And make you think of love as the new black,
As what you lack."
o; iamamiwhoami
Marcadores:
bounty,
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
23 de mar. de 2013
Now it's the last time
To leave the shadows far behind,
And it's the last time to clear the cobwebs from our mind,
And it's the last time to bury all our memories,
And it's the last time before everything just fades away.
And it's the last time to clear the cobwebs from our mind,
And it's the last time to bury all our memories,
And it's the last time before everything just fades away.
12 de mar. de 2013
Broadcast - Before We Begin
"Here again at the end, before the beginning.
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder.
Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!
I don't mean to show that I know how this goes
Before we begin again.
You may hide on one side, and me on the other.
You may speak, but wait for me, should my sentence falter.
Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!
But now it feels empty, there's no need in guessing
Before we begin again.
So here we are, again, back to the the beginning.
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder."
Before We Begin (2003)
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder.
Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!
I don't mean to show that I know how this goes
Before we begin again.
You may hide on one side, and me on the other.
You may speak, but wait for me, should my sentence falter.
Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!
But now it feels empty, there's no need in guessing
Before we begin again.
So here we are, again, back to the the beginning.
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder."
Before We Begin (2003)
Ouçam a voz dessa mulher. Ela era um anjo e não divulgava isso pro mundo.
Trish, um dia estaremos numa jam muito louca com a Dorothy Moskowitz no céu da lisergia, e vai ser um big bang de psicodelia pura. Com direito a LSD-25, por favor.
11 de mar. de 2013
kill
This will is itching, this want is making me soar.
What is expected? To seem a happy whole?
Come on, just kill these demands and notions,
All this commotion is not worth it.
Come on, just give this a second coming,
An age is dawning with our smiles and laughter.
iamamiwhoami; kill
What is expected? To seem a happy whole?
Come on, just kill these demands and notions,
All this commotion is not worth it.
Come on, just give this a second coming,
An age is dawning with our smiles and laughter.
iamamiwhoami; kill
Marcadores:
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
kin,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
goods
"Don't expect to hear from me 'cause I have got to feed our hungry mouths,
I do enjoy your company but we must work to keep you content.
I see the better and the worse in me,
I embrace the kind of subtlety,
Courage finally caught up with me:
A modelling image of the fleeing fugitive."
iamamiwhoami; goods
I do enjoy your company but we must work to keep you content.
I see the better and the worse in me,
I embrace the kind of subtlety,
Courage finally caught up with me:
A modelling image of the fleeing fugitive."
iamamiwhoami; goods
Marcadores:
como me vejo,
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
kin,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
7 de mar. de 2013
5 de mar. de 2013
rascal
"Life could be better if I let me in (What is to hold onto?)
But I force myself towards departing (Leaving is what you do.)
I had to rub my dirty in the soil
Had to be the rascal taking all
Wanted us to live in times of bliss
I couldn't evoke the memories I have missed..."
rascal; iamamiwhoami
But I force myself towards departing (Leaving is what you do.)
I had to rub my dirty in the soil
Had to be the rascal taking all
Wanted us to live in times of bliss
I couldn't evoke the memories I have missed..."
rascal; iamamiwhoami
Marcadores:
crise existencial,
depressão,
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
kin,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
t
"Behind all insecurity, there is a wall of assurance
She is her own worst enemy, she fights her battles for no one
There's a new world laid at your feet, we build an army from nothing
We raise our children to the beat of its comforting pounding love..."
She is her own worst enemy, she fights her battles for no one
There's a new world laid at your feet, we build an army from nothing
We raise our children to the beat of its comforting pounding love..."
Marcadores:
bounty,
crise existencial,
depressão,
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
4 de mar. de 2013
sever
"I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply
The scent of affair, in heavy love we dry
The cold in the bare grass so delicate by one's eye
Is why we can't ally and elope tonight..."
The scent of affair, in heavy love we dry
The cold in the bare grass so delicate by one's eye
Is why we can't ally and elope tonight..."
Marcadores:
iamamiwhoami,
Jonna Lee,
kin,
meu amor,
musa,
música,
música eletrônica
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