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Iris
And I’d give up forever to touch you
’cause I know that you feel me somehow
You’re the closest to heaven that i’ll
Ever be
And I don’t want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
’cause sooner or later it’s over
I just don’t want to miss you tonight
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t
Coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
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02.04.2005., subota
my own private revolution
sad bi ja trebala pisat o turniru stolnog tenisa održanog sinoć! ja sam vam, na dotičnom turniru bila, nazovi, hostesa. to uključuje pisanje rezultata, glumljenje konobarice (not my thing) i dodjeljivanje nagrada. prije kojih mjesec dana me dečko prijavio za taj posao, ja se složila jer sam mislila da će to biti u jednom od nadolazećih vikenda. pod mojim pojmom u vikend spada subota i nedjelja. on se održao u petak. to jest jučer. zbog toga sam bila primorana proustit rođendan moje drage materijalke, tekilu i ine stvari. dobru zabavu. pošto ne znam što sam propustila, ne mogu reći da mi je žao, iako bi mi možda moglo biti, to ćemo još vidjeti. uglavnom, ja sam se na turniru i poslije njega odlično zabavila. konobarenje stvarno nije za mene, tako da me jedan dragi dečko zamjenio. bila sam užasno spora, razbila par čaša... uglavnom, da ne dužim, konobarica kakvu ni u kojem slučaju ne želite. ali ok, ostalo je prošlo prilično dobro. jedino što lovu trebam djelit sa dragim nam dečkom koji me zamjenio. a kao hostesa je pod obavezno morala biti cura (estetike radi). jebiga!
nakon turnira smo dečko, jedan prijatelj i ja otišli na večeru. tutto completo! onako upicanili se, odijela i te spike, napunili đepove i deri!
kako je bilo odlično. bolje od bilo kakvog izlaska! jelo bomba! samo u čast matterial kao aperitiv pelinkovac (viva la pelinkovac!), dalje riblja juha, dagnje na buzaru, salata i rižoto s plodovima mora. i, naravno, desert.
neponovljivo! dobro društvo, vanredan izlazak, totalno posebno!
danas je drugi dan turnira, a meni je posao hostese završio. i rekla driftwood, nikad više!!! kasnije ću otić malo vidjet kako stvari stoje, tko vodi i sl., onako, čisto turistički. malo ću se sredit (dekolte and stuff, seeexy), ometat ljude, dekoncentrirat ih, čisto gnjavatorski! hehe;))))
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Driftwood
Everything is open
Nothing is set in stone
Rivers turn to ocean
Oceans tide you home
Home is where the heart is
But your heart had to roam
Drifting over bridges
Never to return
Watching bridges burn
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you
Nobody is an island
Everyone has to go
Pillars turn to butter
Butterflying low
Low is where your heart is
But your heart has to grow
Drifting under bridges
Never with the flow
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So, I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long, long time
Everywhere there’s trouble
Nowhere’s safe to go
Pushes turn to shovel’s
Shovelling the snow
Frozen you have chosen
The path you wish to go
Drifting now forever
And forever more
Until you reach your shore
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find, you bind, you grind you
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long
Drifting for a long long time
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