All Good Things.


Gloria by kulbongkot chutaprutikorn

I always thought that I knew
I’d always have the right to
Be living in the kingdom of the good and true
And so on
But now I think I was wrong
And you were laughing along
And now I look a fool for thinking you were on, my side

Is it any wonder that I’m tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don’t know what’s right?

Sometimes
It’s hard to know where I stand
It’s hard to know where I am
Or maybe it’s a puzzle I don’t understand
Sometimes
I get the feeling that I’m
Stranded in the wrong time
Where love is just a lyric in children’s rhyme, a soundbite

Is it any wonder that I’m tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don’t know what’s right
Oh these days?
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?

Nothing left inside this old cathedral
Just the sad lonely spires
How do you make it right?

Oh but you try
Is it any wonder that I’m tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don’t know what’s right?
Oh these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?


It’s my Nature by Natascha Roeoesli

2 commenti su “All Good Things.”

  1. Il Dox in versione emo-goth… NO!
    Allora รจ vero che il 32 luglio moriremo tutti sommersi dalla merda cagata da un elefante spaziale a vapore!

    PS la tua parola antispam ci ha rotto i coglioni! ๐Ÿ˜›

  2. eh oh… spam sparito da quando la uso. prima ricevevo in stand by una decina di mex al giorno e qualcuno passava.

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