I'm falling apart in your hands again

subota navecer. ja doma.
eej, nisam bila vani od Nove. jbt -.-
full sam loše volje, hvata me neki bed.
pjesma:

It's not my fault that she's so irresistible
But all the dammage she's caused is unfixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you don't care
If I'm alive or dead

So objection I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother

Objection I'm tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart your hands again
No way I've got to get away

Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal
That's why in front of your eyes I'm invisible
But you gotta know small things also count
You better put your feet on the ground
And see what it's all about

Objection I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother

Objection the angles of this triagle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way...no no no no no

I wish there was a chance for you and me
I wish you couldn't find a place to be
Away from here

This is pathetic and sardonic
It's sadistic and psychotic
Tango is not for three
Was never meant to be

But you can try it
Rehearse it
Or train like a horse it
But don't you count on me
Don't you count on me boy

Objection I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother

Objection I'm tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way I've got to get away
Get away, get away, hey hey hey get away hey hey

I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way I've got to get away
Get away, get away, hey hey hey get away hey hey

I'm falling apart in your hands again
get away hey hey get away he heyyy
get away!

cijeli dan ju slušam. obožavala sam ju kad sam bila mala.
obožavala sam shakiru. ^^
hah, pjesma moga djetinjstva.
kao više nisam dijete?
oo da, jesam. i htjela bih zauvijek ostati.
nikad mi nece biti lako kao što je sad!

MP?
ništa novo. malo bi, malo ne bi. tko zna.
možda je samo sramežljiv.
kad pricamo preko msna je sve potpuno normalno. kad se vidimo po hodnicima u školi samo na brzinu pogleda i brzo makne pogled. zadnjih par dana se nešto previše i pre sumljivo mota oko našeg razreda, oko mene. al mi se ne obraća.
čujem da ima frenda koji je ružan i koji nikad nije imao curu i zato niti ne želi da ju njegovi frendovi imaju. freak. hvala Bogu, MP ima svoje "ja" i ne povodi se za drugima. pametno dijete. volim to!

1oo!
eh, da. ovo mi je 1oo-ti post.^^
i ne namjeravam brzo prestati s pisanjem, kao neki. kad napišu 1oo posteva [svaki dan jedan] odustanu.
al ja necu tako. volim ovaj blog. imala sam ih 3. svi su kratko trajali jer kad sam pocela pisat sam bila 5. razz ja mislim i nisam znala sta znaci blog al ae. stvarno ne namjeravam prestati!

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