Lost

Lost

It's so hard to find a reason to go on,
to keep fighting and dreaming
when everything seems to go wrong...

There's something inside me that must be out of place,
And I know exactly what it is
But I just can't find where is hidden...
And altough I know it'll be replaced
The road is closed and the access forbidden...

I can't smile while my heart just wanna cry,
It's just like our forever would end today
And my soul like a lost boat floating in the sky
Keeps sending signs of mayday.

I can't live in this pain
Of living staring at a phone,
Cause this fight was made for two
And I can't stand it all alone...

More than to speak someone's mind
I need to be heard,
Now more than ever I need a friend...
A shoulder where I can rest.




às vezes aquilo a que chamamos inspiração aparece-nos quando menos esperamos...mas apesar disso penso que não será coincidência que esta surja sempre que algo não está bem, que só nos apetece gritar ao mundo, mandar tudo ao chão e arrumar tudo de forma diferente...comigo quem sofre é a folha em branco, é nela que baralho as cartas e volto a dar, é nela que pego no "meu" mundo e o abano até ficar tudo diferente, até nada estar sequer perto de parecido com o que estava antes...