30.8.12
29.8.12
Almost crimes
To say the things I want to say to you would be a crime
To admit I'm still in love with you, after all this time
I'd rather let you touch my arm until you die
Seduce me with your charms until I'm drunk on them, go home and drink in bed and never let myself be loved like that again
Light a cigarette and think of you and walk away
Turning all the words running in my head I won't say
Because of all these triangles and squares the memory we seem to share replays a distant love that plays my records wrong
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
To say the words I want to say to you would be a lie
By the time I get the courage I am drunk and you are tired
Alone in this basement where I will write these songs
Of things I'll never say to you again and you know why
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
Never let myself love like that again
Epic it is
Comecei em 2009 com «Because I Was in Love, que é sempre uma boa desculpa para toda a porcaria que fazemos», depois saltei para 2012 com Tramp, um bom resumo da interpretação que lhe quiserem dar, e agora meti-me em Epic (2010) até às pontas dos cabelos (sensivelmente a meio das costas). Nem pensem em tirar-me daqui.
28.8.12
Os álbuns de 2012, III
I'm biting my lip
As confidence is speaking to me.
I loosen my grip from my palm
And put it on your knee.
In my way, I say
You're the reason why I'll move to the city
You're why I'll need to leave.
You're the reason why I'll move to the city
You're why I'll need to leave
So what's with the eyes in the back of the room?
The only ones trying
The only ones I have let in years.
It's not because I always give up
It might be I always give out