domingo, 24 de dezembro de 2006

Porque a Manta Nem Sempre é Suficientemente Grande...

São, simplesmente, a banda mais fantástica que existe...Na minha opinião, claro...

"Your voice meets my chords
As your chords meet my voice...
So your music is a perfect dump to exorcise some demons..."
(Jaime J., adpt.)


You're always saying that there's something wrong...
I'm starting to believe it's your plan all along...
Death came around, forced to hear its song...
And know tomorrow can't be depended on...
I seen the home inside your head,...
All locked doors and unmade beds...
Open sores unattended...
Let me say just once that
I have faced it,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
I escaped it,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
Having tasted,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
The world awaits just up the stairs...
Leave the pain for someone else...
Nothing back there for you to find,...
Or was it you, you left behind?
You're always saying you're too weak to be strong...
You're harder on yourself than just about anyone...
Why swim the channel just to get this far?
Halfway there, why would you turn around?
Darkness comes in waves,... tell me,why invite it to stay?
You're warm with negativity,
Yes, comfort is an energy,...
But why let the sad song play?
I have faced it,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
I escaped it,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
Having tasted,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!
Oh I erased it,... A life wasted,...I'm never going back again!!





Mike/Jeff/Matt/Ed/Stone

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