I was in the front seat, shaking it out And I was asking if you felt alright I never want to hear the truth I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine My voice, it sounded fine
I could feel my heartbeat taking me down And for the moment, I would sleep alright I’m dealing with a selfish fear To keep me up another restless night Another restless night
Jim: I don’t know what you want me to tell you, man. All I know is that every time I’ve been faced with a tough decision, there’s only one thing that outweighs every other concern. One thing that will make you give up on everything you thought you knew. Every instinct. Every rational calculation.
Jim: Dwight, listen. No matter what happens, you gotta forget about all the other stuff. You gotta forget about logic and fear and doubt. You just gotta do everything you can to get to the one woman who’s gonna make all this worth it. At the end of the day, you gotta jump.
Que se arruinen los canales de noticias Con lo mucho que odio la televisión Que se vuelvan anticuadas las sonrisas Y se extingan todas las puestas de sol Que se supriman las doctrinas y deberes Que se terminen las películas de acción Que se destruyan en el mundo los placeres Y que se escriba hoy una ultima canción
Pero que me quedes tú Y me quede tu abrazo Y el beso que inventas cada día Y que me quede aquí Después del ocaso Para siempre tu melancolía Porque yoooo, yoo si, si Que dependo de ti Y si me quedas tú Me queda la vida
Que desaparezcan todos los vecinos Y se coman las sobras de mi inocencia Que se vayan uno a uno los amigos Y acribillen mi pedazo de conciencia Que se consuman las palabras en los labios Que contaminen todo el agua del planeta O que renuncien los filántropos y sabios Y que se muera hoy hasta el ultimo poeta
Pero que me quedes tú Y me quede tu abrazo Y el beso que inventas cada día Y que me quede aquí Después del ocaso Para siempre tu melancolía Porque yoooo, yoo si, si Que dependo de ti Y si me quedas tú Me queda la vida
"So much danger in this world is hidden behind masks. We tell our children stories of good and evil. While knowing it’s not that simple. True evil doesn’t give us time to fight or to be afraid. We keep our heads down never bothering to look behind masks and in doing so, we resign ourselves to terrible fates we can never see coming."
I think one of the ways that I’m so “fucked up” is that… I once knew the value of words. Hell, I know the value of my words. I put so much of that stupid hope and faith stuff into words before, so much so that when they failed – when the words were revealed to be truly empty – I just became numb. Though they no longer carried any weight, I was crushed beneath their gravity. I don’t think the damage is irreparable, but the scar tissue is tightly cased around me.