segunda-feira, outubro 18, 2004

Picture Of My Life

I never had a dream that I could follow through, only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again! I don't know who I am, or what I'm gonna do! Been so long I've been hopelessly confused, this can never really end. It's infinitely sad!!! Can someone tell me when something good became so bad? So if you have a cure to me would you please send a picture of my life, with a letter telling how it should really be instead...
The precipice is there, but will I ever dare throw myself in the sky, so at last I can die? See I've become a man, who holds nothing too dear! Who will mind if I just disappear? This can never really end. It's infinitely sad!!! Can someone tell me when something good became so bad? So if you have a cure to me, would you please send a picture of my life with a letter telling how it should really be instead...
Oh, tell me how it really should be...


(Jamiroquai - Picture of my life)