lunedì 12 maggio 2014

è difficile togliersi un'idea dalla testa





I cannot get a look at it
So I'm burning them on the deal anyway
I see her come down from the top of the stairs
I guess that I'd be cool but there's a tickle in my veins
I've been a real good tombstone but now I'm blowing away
She is like an eye-blue swimming pool
But she will never know that she is there
We sit together, drunk like our fathers used to be
I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?"
I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you"
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She cannot miss a vein
Don't let her take her love to town
They will never fill her heart
She needs a passion like her fathers used to be
I know because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline
I know because I'm the Indian wind along the telegraph lines
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She cannot miss a vein
So mainline it
I cannot get a look at it
So I'm blowing back trouble to the east
While we sit together, sad like our fathers used to be
I know a perfect run by the sleep it puts in my heart
I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark
And she feels like heroin to me
Feels like heroin to me
She feels like heroin to me
She cannot miss a vein
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She's like heroin to me
She cannot miss a vein

non c'entra niente la canzone che ho copiato e incollato, ma era bella e azzeccata per quello che ultimamente sto "passando".

è difficile togliersi un idea,un infezione mentale....
per levarselo è meglio se prima o poi glielo dica a questa persona che m'interessa, aver un approccio più diretto.
conoscerla meglio....
non bastano quelle due parole che gli scrivo sui social network.
peccato,come al solito gli interessa un'altra persona e quindi sarà quello che mi frega.

sono più bravo a scrivere le cose che a dirle.....
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