kiharu

Det var länge sen jag lyssnade på den här, nu när jag gör det känns det som att det är 7 år sedan i Borås i ett svep...
Texten är fortfarande lika bra, konstigt att vissa sanningar alltid är aktuella...


Just to get a grip of things
I grew my hands bigger
so they could satisfy
Now they're so huge that all
the things slips through my fingers
I'll never learn will I?
What do I love most
Materia or the ghost?
Once I knew
It all seems so far away
What about the time
I had everything in mind
Is it true that everything
fades to grey?
I'm a thin and weightless cloud
trying to move mountains
swimming against the stream
Got a bag too big to bare
stuffed with lies 'n
stupid fears
What if we're stuck down here?
What do I admire
Independence or desire?
for the liar
truth simply overflows
What if I am right?
What if I am wrong?
One more lie and I will
die of an overdose
I'm so fed up with images
that I'm prepared to
crack the mirror
just to get the real thing

..give me something that lasts...