sabato, gennaio 24, 2004

As the city watchs my dreams
strangers eyes looking at me,
i just wonder they're in tangle
in the roots i left on the floor.
See my colors are fading to yellow
and they are changing as i turn my eyes.
I don't care what i don't remember
see my colors they are turning to red...
I'm the shadow hanging around
and they're asking me where am i to go
if i could know which way to choose, 
but i'm here lying on the floor.
Please don't touch me baby, i can't close my eyes...
please don't touch me now...

Finito un disco, ne nasce un altro, ancora prima che il primo esca ufficialmente
(fine febbraio)
.. e si cambia... a partire dalla lingua...

postato da: ISO9660 | 20:36 | commenti (24)