kicker of elves

ponedjeljak, 24.01.2011.

The only thing worse than bad memories Is no memories at all


tišina nameće suncu da se sakrije
daleko je spremljeno brodovlje
nakupine leda pod miškom navješćuju
novosti u komadima
bojimo se ispaše na pučini
već smo daleko dogurali predaleko za vraćanje a
kopna niotkuda.
gomilamo lica pod sjekutićem
mnogobrojni su razlozi za kašnjenje
borimo se otvorenim jedrima.
zauzlat ću čvorove
na nogama noći
opasati krošnje tijelom
neka nas zaustave u toj mahnitoj
potjeri za nečim
što se tek naslućuje.

24.01.2011. u 13:50 • 0 KomentaraPrint#

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This flower is scorched
This film is on
On a maddening loop.
These clothes,
These clothes don't fit us right
I'm to blame
It's all the same
It's all the same

You come to me with a bone in your hand
You come to me with your hair curled tight
You come to me with positions
You come to me with excuses
Ducked out in a row
You wear me out
You wear me out

We've been through fake-a-breakdown
Self hurt
Plastics, collections
Self help, self pain,
EST, psychics, fuck all
I was central
I had control
I lost my head
I need this
I need this
A paper weight, junk garage
Winter rain, a honey pot
Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged.
A hotline, a wanted ad
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I need this
I need this

"Jigsaw Falling Into Place"



Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad mood disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls abandon shape
They've got a cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission
Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you're comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
What's the point of instruments
Words are a sawed off shotgun

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before you start unravelling
Before you take my mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

Jigsaws falling into place
There is nothing to explain
Regard each other as you pass
She looks back, you look back
Not just once
Not just twice
Wish away the nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You've got a light you can feel it on your back
You've got a light you can feel it on your back
Jigsaws falling into place