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Eu realmente sinto muito
Estava aqui, sem nenhuma senha, chave ou cadeado
Pensei que não haveria problema apreciar de mais perto
Fiquei mais tempo porque me sinto bem aqui
Faz frio lá fora
Aqui é mais aconchegante

Eu te aceitei sem saber
Esperava que ficasse por pouco tempo
Que logo logo iria embora
Porque não teria espaço para você
Mas fique o quanto quiser
Não tranquei porque não preciso
Aproveite o vazio

Sei do incômodo, não se preocupe
Não aceitam minha companhia assim
Entendo, não é fácil como imagina
Queria ir, mas não é minha hora ainda
Aguardo quando não houver lugar pra mim


Não se preocupe com isso
Ainda não me sinto apertado
Com raiva por estar atento
Acho que acostumei
Sem você, a ausência não existe
Sua companhia é ainda um alento

there is no exit

if you got a mirror action
nothing good will come for that
if I got your back
nothing bad will happen to you

there is no line
there is no obstacle
there is no exit
is there a beginning?

I throw out my defenses
getting far from city halls
you kept your smoking guns
shooting to brake glass walls

my legs dont stand my body
my mind doesnt go on
your lips dont open wide
your sense doesnt act the same way

there is no line
there is no obstacle
there is no exit
is there a beginning?

buzzes and noises come from the crowd
reminds me that you leave me soon
and i'll be all by myself
if I act nicely
will it take longer for you reach outdoor?

Inspired by Videotape - Radiohead


live at From the Basement


Later days

I shouldnt have forgotten
the basket of mistakes
and I should've known...when you'd come back
to prepair the dishes and table

you are a sinner
my last mistake
and I wont go along
by your ways
and be strong
in the later days

but you are my present
without a future intention
living above the acts
and noisy events

you are a sinner
my last mistake
and I wont go along
by your ways
and be strong
in the later days

you cant talk to me
when I am this way
because I wouldnt listen
your surrender

in the last conversation
above my fulfillment
I embraced your eye glance
with my sincerely faith
and we dont feel afraid

you are a sinner
my last mistake
and I hope you know
no matter how high is the flight
I will be waiting you on the ground

Written under heavily Interpol addiction.
If, someday, very abstract intention, those notes become lyrics to music, know by hand the melodies I murmur once, along the ideal match, were a miscelanous rhythm
created among all Interpol work [specially Our Love To Admire - No I In Threesome track], Scraps of Tape, Thurston Moore, with a little of Cat Power and Le Tigre


Glass shape

Sit on the back of art bookstore
Wondering which page your dare smile would appear
Along broken spacecrafs and Méliès moon
Making your face sparkles stars, sweet dear

Open your eyes a little wider
And see throught blur shadows
Look for what is behind this glass shape
And you will set my soul

You ve tried reach me with an arrow
To perfurate deeply my heart
But it only got in my flesh and bones
Without broke nothing inside

Open your eyes a little wider
And see throught blur shadows
Thin slices of hope
And let it free my lonely wishes

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Confusions from past

Given moment to time past
And holding glimpse of our future
Beyond my strenght and good judgment
I believe we stay close for good

The unberable situation turned alive undead night walkers
With your kiss
With your sweet lighting kiss...
Kiss me once more

Smugled by unexpected passion tourment
You standstill with no place to go
Except inside of me

But I cant hide...I cant hide
And you cant help...Nothing helps

You are the confusion in my heart
You are the desilution of my mental state
You dont know...but I surrender

And I no longer strungle in vain
Crossing undead night walkers
With the torture of the goodbye kiss
Oh, your sweetness... painfull... last kiss...