Bon Iver - Hazelton

settle up you're calling up the pain
sitting dead the sinker and the string
you came, you saw, you sawed her brain
cut out all the parts that held your stain

sitting clad you're feeling wild to blame
she's crying as you're climbing down your claim
sitting up you're counting up your names
seen enough to bend him off the frame

you came you saw you sawed her brain
cut out all the parts that held your stain

you clipped you clawed to no applause
you lost the will to ___ the lying off

so try to be somebody
so try to feel somebody
so try to leave somebody
so hard to be somebody

(where can you run) x 8

so try to be somebody
so try to feel somebody
so try to leave somebody
so try to be somebody

Já isquemiou o sonho

E agora, para que sirvo?

Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind :)

Odeio os adeus urbanos, carregados de uma eternidade marcada, submersos numa bruma romântica e resignada, muito estoica. Cobrem-se de um brilho orgulhoso, uma escama que não deixa vislumbrar o interior.

Cuida-te (retorce, esfrega e põe ao sol)

E saio, carregando o doce peso de um sonho que não vivo...