Story of the Year - "Sidewalks"
The bridge is all crumbled.
The water soaks into rocks
that fell at the bottom of the road (At the end of the town.)
The town that we lived in.
The memories shaken apart from the weeds that grow
Over the sidewalks,
Running away from the streets we knew,
Sidewalks,
Like the time we thought was made for you.
Oh...
Out on the front porch,
watching the cars as they go by
(Eighteen blue, twenty one grey)
Looking ahead for the first time that we could drive,
Out on our own,
To speed away
From the sidewalks,
Running away from the streets we knew,
Sidewalks,
Like the time we thought was made for you.
Oh...
All of the days have passed us by,
All of the sun is gone... away.
Sidewalks,
Running away from the streets we knew,
Sidewalks,
Running away from the streets we knew,
Sidewalks,
Like the time we thought was made for you.
(Sidewalks)
The bridges are crumpled,
The water soaks into rocks,
(Sidewalks)
That fell at the bottom of the road.
Questo solo per dire che a volte si cresce, ma solo a volte.
1 comment:
We Tempesta, mi fa piacere vedere che c'è qualcuno che legge sto blog del c***o.
Cmq per l'abbandono temporaneo del blog lo devo soprattutto al ritorno alla mia vita normale a casa, lontano dalle rotture e dallo stress psicologico della città in cui studio, e anche al fatto che non ho la flat a casa mentre nella suddetta città stressata ce l'ho.
Vabbuò per ora basta non posso rispondere a tutto per mancanza di tempo, cmq domani risponderò meglio, byez for now!
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