Tired, So Tired...

Como vão as coisas?
País continua mal, trabalho continua pior, vida continua a mesma merda de sempre não é?
O que nos safa da depressão, e suicídio, são mesmo os anúncios do Ronaldo, trazendo consigo sempre um grau elevado de sabedoria e consciência politica sobre o nosso meio envolvente...

Bem encontrei finalmente um gigante e deixou-me uma música para compartilhar ;)

Esta vai para todos os papalvas que eu conheço... sim tu também!

You'll never be mine
I'll just got to carry on with that shameful sign
Even that laughable weep of who I am and who you see
will no longer be a striving matter for me to keep

Tired, so tired...

Your purple nova that at the beginning used to pierce and burn so easily through my rotting flesh
just grew colder and bleak, lacking any type of mesh

Maybe I'm lying to protect my cowardly self
maybe just to protect your immaculate ice shelf

I don't know, I'm just tired, so tired...

The smell of your thighs, the sound of your laugh, the taste of your sweat
All with a sour feel on me full with an empty threat

Tired, so tired...

Just let me walk alone, never allow my head to look back
All the things that I will miss from you I will just keep them safe to never, ever, unpack

Tired, so tired...
I don't know, I'm just tired, so tired...
Hear me, I'm just tired, so tired...
Save me, I'm just tired, so tired...
Leave me, I'm just tired, so tired...
Kill me, I'm just tired, so tired...