Desire.m0i.un.mouton
La tête dans la laine.
Dimanche 28 septembre 2008 à 1:00
I'm sitting here in a boring room, it's just another rainy sunday afternoon. I'm wasting my time, I got nothing to do..I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you but... nothing ever happens and I wonder..I'm driving around in my car, I'm driving too fast, I'm driving too far. I'd like to change my point of view : I feel so lonely, I'm waiting for you but nothing ever happens, and I wonder...
I wonder how, I wonder why : Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky and all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree. I'm turning my head up ans down, I'm turning, turning, turning, turning, turning, around and all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree.
I'm sitting here, I miss the power. I'd like to go out taking a shower but there's a heavy cloud inside my head. I feel so tired, put myself into bed where nothing ever happens and I wonder..
Isolation is not good for me...Isolation... I don't want to sit on a lemon tree. I'm stepping around in a desert of joy. Baby anyhow I'll get another toy and everything will happen...And you'll wonder.
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