Nickel Eye (o menino de the strokes )
Desconheço o porquê mas... esta musiquinha até me deixa ligeiramente animada...
I walk on concrete I walk on sand but I can't find a safe place to stand... So...this is my big exit...
Nickel Eye (o menino de the strokes )
Desconheço o porquê mas... esta musiquinha até me deixa ligeiramente animada...
A hall of records, or numbers, or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
"A young girl walks through a secret door in her new home and discovers an alternate version of her life. On the surface, this parallel reality is eerily similar to her real life - only much better. "
I wanted IN. I just wanted us to live again. For years I thought we've shared this secret that we would be wonderful in the world. I don't know exactly how, but just the possibility kept me hoping. How pathetic is that? So stupid. To put all your hopes in a promise that was never made. Frank knows what he wants, he found his place, he's just fine. Married, two kids, it should be enough. It is for him. And he's right; we were never special or destined for anything at all.
Hands down
I'm too proud, for love
But with eyes shut
It's you I'm thinking of
But how we move from A to B it can't be up to me
Cause I don't know
Eye to eye
Thigh to Thigh
I let go
I think I'm a little bit
Little bit...