...and then all the choices were gone. Should somebody tell something? Not me, at all. I tried to sing, compose and record it all again, but there wasn't enough time. And she... She's gone again. But I still love these songs, although no one else could blame me to pretend being more interested on reading scientific books or rewriting Carroll's pictures. I mean, I couldn't see that colours, because I didn't have enough time, rhythm, pulse or anything that's not on the program. Although she's t...
...and then all the choices were gone. Should somebody tell something? Not me, at all. I tried to sing, compose and record it all again, but there wasn't enough time. And she... She's gone again. But I still love these songs, although no one else could blame me to pretend being more interested on reading scientific books or rewriting Carroll's pictures. I mean, I couldn't see that colours, because I didn't have enough time, rhythm, pulse or anything that's not on the program. Although she's the queen, she cannot save herself anymore. It's not necessary to understand the lyrics, but to think about the non-sense. Because it's just a death feeling, or a life feeling (both the same). Enjoy the lightning sounds and I'll be happy. And, if you really like it, listen to it all again. Maybe someday both of us are gonna be able to understand the meaning of this little everything.
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