Sunday, May 8, 2011

this life, somewhere else.












You said, "I am so in love with everything,
taking off in this air."
You said, "I wish everyone could feel my pain."
You said, "I think all of you are all the same."
But then
What makes us so alive?
You said, "I wish you could walk inside my head."
You said, "I wish you could feel why I feel dead."
"But then a ghost like you can't live inside my head.
A god like you can't live inside my head."
But then
What makes us so alive?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wKE5JXuRVA
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