segunda-feira, 21 de novembro de 2011

ordinary things


As an ordinary guy you have showed up
As an ordinary girl I returned a sight when you said hello
Just an ordinary moment as any other in life
Is well known there are multiple pieces missing
Is very well known these empty spaces can’t be filled
And experience shouts it will never be filled less for ordinary things

The mismatched pieces of me regarding mismatched things of this world made me believe that I must to stop and only fly with the wind, cause I have no wings.

An extraordinary heartbeat and I can´t handle that
It is only an ordinary guy looking for fun tonight
Oh fucking beauty look! It is exactly what I was looking for (wait! Are you searching for something?)
Oh pretty fucking amazing smile (welcome hell, stupid)

If you deprive yourself from experiences when they catch you, you will feel differently
But it is not what you should do
It was going nice… not anymore.

Ordinary things make extraordinary mess
Your mismatches will always be mismatched!
Stop in believe in miracles, they are too extraordinary to nature.
You are able to choose your path, you don’t need any miracle.
Just take your way and leave it behind.

Do you know when you stop to protect yourself and you start to feel pain?
Do you know when you really can´t handle that, but this pain makes you feel alive again? So… welcome hell, stupid.

Dear ordinary guy, I know the situation made me an ordinary girl, but I’m sorry!
It was “only” a kind pf supernova… but I don’t need fun for one night. I wanted real life for all time that life could lasts…
So don’t you bring me the hell…
(Oh pretty fucking perfect smile)