Început de Shadowdancer, Mar 21 nov 2006 · 114 răspunsuri · 18.310 vizualizări
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that phase.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space
And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Probably
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
When it's the white man's racism that made him that way,
Because the bully's the victim they say,
By some sense they're all the same.
Because the line between,
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread,
From a spider's web.
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.
I could tell you to go to war,
Or I could march for peace and fighting no more,
How do I know which is right,
And I hope he does when he sends you to fight.
Because the line between wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web,
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.
Should we act on a blame?
Or should we chase the moments away?
Should we live?
Should we give?
Remember forever the guns and the feathers in time.
Because the line between wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web,
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind
...one of my favourite song of Katie Melua's 
Editat Mar 12 dec 2006 11:11
Is random really random?
Did it really pass a whole year?
Am so hungry I could eat forever right now
No one here.... do i smell ??
No thoughts crossing my mind at the moment..
why do i never learn?
why do i always count on people to do their jobs?
why do i always feel like apologising for them?
why don't i just send them to hell?
why do i still try to do stuff?
:P 
Why do I come to work at stupid o'clock every morning?
Sunday nights are boring :flowers: