Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar

Her eyes are tunels.
Her skin is ice.
Her arms are branches
that drag you down.
But be careful
because
tunels have light at last,
branches might take you higher,
and ice cracks when it falls down.

Tecnicismo

A veces la pregunta no es Por qué
Sino Por qué no-

Is someone getting the best of you?

Oda

La imaginacion
es el ultimo lugar libre
del hombre esclavo;
el lugar mas sencillo
a donde huir;
el ultimo refugio
de quien no tiene calma.

นโยบาย

Legge tra le linee.

Monosilabo

What does us mean?

When we met light was shed
Thoughts free flow you said
You’ve got
Somethin’
Deep inside of you

A wind chime voice sounds
Sway of your hips ‘round rings true
It goes deep inside of you

These secret garden beams
Changed my life so it seems

A Fall breeze blows outside
I don’t break stride
Thoughts are warm
And they go deep inside of you

Oh yeah
And I never felt alone
Alright
Ohhh ohhh ‘til I met you

Friends say I’ve changed
I don’t listen
‘Cause I live to be
Deep inside of you

Slide up her dress
Shouts in darkness
I’m so alive
I’m deep inside of you

You said boy made girl feel good
But still
Deep inside still

I never felt alone
‘Til I met you
I’m alright on my own
And then I met you
And I’d know what to do if I just knew what’s comin’

I would change myself if I could
I would walk with my people if I could find ‘em
And I’d say that I’m sorry to you
I’m sorry to you
And I don’t wanna call you
But then I wanna to call you
‘Cause I don’t wanna crush you
But I feel like crushin’ you
And it’s true
I took for granted you were with me
I breathe by your looks and you look right through me

(We were broke and) didn’t know

And we were broke and didn’t know (3x)

Right
Ohhh that’s right
Ohhh

Somethin’s gone
You withdraw
And I’m not strong like before
I was deep inside of you

I can go nowhere
I burn candles and stare at a ghost
Deep inside of you

And some great need in me
Starts to bleed

I’ve lost myself there’s nothin’ left
It’s all gone

Deep inside of you

Bullet with butterfly wings

Sometimes I feel
like suicide
and music
is a well loaded
gun.

Giving Up

Sing me a song,
give me a kiss,
walk me home,
take me a picture,
eat with my family,
feel happy for me,
get me a present,
surprise me,
whisper in my ear,
hold my hand all the way.
That's what you could have, and didn't do.

Tan feliz contigo

Me inspiran tus pupilas
eternamente negras
eternamente espejos
donde se refugia mi reflejo,
y nos perdemos en cualquier atardecer.

Juegos

El amor es
como un carrousel.
Es divertido,
pero a veces
Marea.