sve lijepo sto se moglo dogoditi ovih dana, dogodilo se.
suma ljudi, veliko srce, zagrljaji, poljubac u obraz...
euforija i svjetska bol na ledima jednog Covjeka.
Covjeka koji je umro. zbog ljudi kao sto smo ti i ja. mi.
i mi umiremo, svaki dan, bez da znamo jesmo li zaista zivjeli za ono pravo.
jesmo li sjeli u pravi tramvaj, sjeli na pravo mjesto, pogledali pravi oblak...
gluposti.
ali On zna zasto.
zasto se emocije prelijevaju iz iz dana u dan, zasto dolazi do mijesanja rasa, radanja bez boli...
zasto sam ja zena, zasto sam kao dijete, zasto placem kad sam sretna, kad ugledam tornjeve. zasto volim ici tako daleko, daleko, daleko...
When you were here before
Couldnt look you in the eye
Youre just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
Youre so fuckin special
But Im a creep, Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When Im not around
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special
But Im a creep, Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
Shes running out again,
Shes running out
Shes run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special...
But Im a creep, Im a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont belong here.