já não é a ti, que trago na cabeça
Friday, December 30, 2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
Sunday, December 18, 2011
I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain
didn't anybody,
didn't anybody tell you
didn't anybody tell you how to gracefully disappear in a room*
the national
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Saturday, December 10, 2011
you are my medicine bottle
it's all in your head she said
morning after nightmare
you're building a wall she said
higher than the both of us
so try living life
instead of hiding in the bedroom
show me a smile
and i'll promise not to leave you*
*red house painters
morning after nightmare
you're building a wall she said
higher than the both of us
so try living life
instead of hiding in the bedroom
show me a smile
and i'll promise not to leave you*
*red house painters
Friday, December 9, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Friday, November 18, 2011
I am dying up here love, lie with me lie
when she comes by every morning
brings back pink and pale blue orchids
when she comes by every afternoon
piano music weeps quietly
as May melts into June
when she comes by every evening
lays down beside me softly breathing
Mark Kozelek
brings back pink and pale blue orchids
when she comes by every afternoon
piano music weeps quietly
as May melts into June
when she comes by every evening
lays down beside me softly breathing
Mark Kozelek
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
nem todo o silêncio é de ouro
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
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