miércoles, 26 de agosto de 2015

Siempre quise dedicar esta canción

Es tu canción ahora, Matías.


I hope that our few remaining friends
Give up on trying to save us
I hope we come up with a failsafe plot
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us
I hope the fences we mended
Fall down beneath their own weight
And I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late
and I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
Someday burns down
And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
and I never come back to this town again
in my life
I hope I lie
and tell everyone you were a good wife
and I hope you die
I hope we both die
I hope I cut myself shaving tommorow
I hope it bleeds all day long
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
We're pretty sure they're all wrong
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn't over
I hope you blink before I do
and I hope I never get sober
and I hope when you think of me years down the line
you can't find one good thing to say
and I hope that if I found the strength to walk out
You'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
there is no sign of land
you are coming down with me
Hand in unloveable hand
and I hope you die
I hope we both die


viernes, 21 de agosto de 2015

Hoy día

Di vueltas por el Marina Arauco, comí McDonalds, me fumé  un pito, fui al cine, anduve con dos cabras bonitas y comí sushi.
Durip durip.

lunes, 17 de agosto de 2015

AM

Es muy raro cuando una canción te recuerda más de una persona, dependiendo de lo que va diciendo. Me he estado avergonzando por semanas de sentirme así, respecto a una parte. Me dan ganas de mandarla y me doy cuenta de que no estoy en esa posición ahora, no es mi lugar y hacerlo solo me traería problemas. Es más que eso, creo.


So have you got the guts?
Been wondering if your heart's still open and
If so I wanna know what time it shuts
Simmer down and pucker up
I'm sorry to interrupt it's just I'm constantly
On the cusp of trying to kiss you
I don't know if you feel the same as I do
But we could be together, if you wanted to

(Do I wanna know?)
If this feeling flows both ways
(Sad to see you go)
Was sorta hoping that you'd stay
(Baby we both know)
That the nights were mainly made for saying
Things that you can't say tomorrow day

Por otro lado, está esto, que me envuelve como neblina y no puedo sacarlo de mi cabeza. Son tantas hueás, apiladas una sobre la otra, superpuestas en mi mente, que ya no sé siquiera si hay algo que puedo decir al respecto. 


Crawling back to you...
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few? 
'Cause I always do.
Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new
Now I've thought it through...





domingo, 16 de agosto de 2015

Mantener el control

Que enojada estoy conmigo misma, por dejarme caer en esto.

No sé lo que quieres. No sé por qué haces lo que haces. Si vuelves, no puedes volver sin respuestas.