Welcome To My Life

Simple Plan

Composição: Pierre Bouvier

Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don’t belong
And no one understands you

Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
And no one hears you screaming

No you don’t know what it’s like
When nothing feels all right
You don’t know what it’s like to be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you’re down
To feel like you’ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
When no one’s there to save you
No you don’t know what it’s like

Welcome to my life

Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of being so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more
Before your life is over?

Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With the big fake smiles and stupid lies
But deep inside you bleeding

No you don’t know what it’s like
When nothing feels all right
You don’t know what it’s like to be like me

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you’re down
To feel like you’ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one’s there to save you
No you don’t know what it’s like

Welcome to my life

No one ever lies straight to your face
And no one ever stabbed you in the back
You might think I’m happy
But I’m not gonna be okay

Everybody always gave you what you wanted
You never had to work it was always there
You don’t know what it’s like
What it’s like

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you’re down
To feel like you’ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
When no one’s there to save you
No you don’t know what it’s like

To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked
When you’re down
To feel like you’ve been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
When no one’s there to save you
No you don’t know what it’s like

Welcome to my life

Welcome to my life

Welcome to my life

Eu acrescento... infelizmente, welcome to my life...

Mercy - by nda

Mercy

I miss my life when it was easier

I had more certainty, more security

But now I see myself surrounded by all sides

Endless troubles

My feelings confuse themselves with my reason

And I really don’t know what to do

No goals, without solutions, lost under my skin

I run away but there is no place to go

I stop and the time goes by without pity

With no human help - They won’t understand

I ask heavens to light my away

Coz’now I need a miracle

This beyond my strengths

Oh God! Please bring back my world

Or gimme conditions to go on

Don’t let me alone!

Older Chests

Damien Rice

Older chests reveal themselves
Like a crack in a wall
Starting small and grow in time
We all seem to need the help
Of someone else to mend that shelf
Of too many books
Read me your favourite line
Papa went to other lands
And found someone who understands
The ticking and the western man's need to cry
He came back the other day you know
Some things in life may change
And some things they stay the same
Like time
There's always time
On my mind
So pass me by
I'll be fine
Just give me time
Older gents sit on the fence
With their cap in hand
Lookin’ grand
They watch their city change
Children scream or so it seems
Louder than before
Out of doors and into stores with bigger names
Mama tried to wash their faces
But these kids they lost their graces
When daddy lost at the races too many times
She broke down the other day you know
Some things in life may change
But some things they stay the same
Like time
There's always time
On my mind
So pass me by
I'll be fine
Just give me time

frases com grande conteúdo de verdade....

O Velho E O Moço

Los Hermanos
Composição: Rodrigo Amarante

Deixo tudo assim.
Não me importo em ver a idade em mim,
Ouço o que convém.
Eu gosto é do gasto.
Sei do incômodo e ela têm razão
Quando vem dizer que eu preciso sim
De todo o cuidado.
E se eu fosse o primeiro
A voltar pra mudar o que eu fiz.
quem então agora eu seria?
Ahh tanto faz!
E o que não foi não é,
Eu sei que ainda vou voltar...
Mas, eu quem será?
Deixo tudo assim,
não me acanho em ver vaidade em mim.
Eu digo o que condiz.
Eu gosto é do estrago.
Sei do escândalo e eles têm razão.
Quando vem dizer que eu não sei medir,
nem tempo e nem medo.
E se eu for o primeiro a prever
e poder desistir do que for da errado?
Ahhh, ora, se nao sou eu quem mais vai decidir
o que é bom pra mim?
Dispenso a previsão.
Ahhh, se o que eu sou é tambem
o que eu escolhi ser aceito a condição.
Vou levando assim.
Que o acaso é amigo do meu coração
Quando falo comigo, quando eu sei ouvir...

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(stones are always stones.... diamonds are stones too)

the little red-haired girl....

Há alguns personagens que acabamos nos identificando... Outros que desejamos ser, porque nós sonhamos nos identificar com a mesma situação da personagem... E é isso que a Garotinha Ruiva é pra mim... uma vontade de ser a garotinha ruiva de alguém...

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I'm the same, but now with a reder hair....