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All i am is a body floating down-wind

Sit on a train, reading a book
Same damn planet every time i look
Try to relax and slow my heartbeat
Only works when i'm dead asleep
Been thinking and drinking all over the town
Must be gearing up for some kind of melt-down

As the express train passes the local
It moves by just like a paper boat
Although it weighs a million pounds
I swear it almost seems to float
And as we pass by each other
Our heads all full of bother
We can't look, we can't stop
We can't think, we can't stop
Because we're stuck in our own paths
And it's the way it always lasts
And i need something more from you.

-nada surf.


eu vou e volto de trem, todos os dias.
ah, sim, eu adoro andar de trem.
são horas e cores, são pessoas e vidas...
agora, é uma época em que respiramos nostalgia...ou ao menos, tivemos dois dias de como será esse meu outono.
sol vermelho, céu azul, vento frio...montanhas, cores e pessoas.
eu queria poder mostrar um pedacinho de cada dia que eu guardo para voce.
eu te emprestaria meus olhos.
eu te daria uma vida.