On a day like today

Happy Birthday
Timothy James Rice-Oxley! ^^

I didn't want to go,
Go back and look for you,
But it's a heartless drug
I'm addicted to...

And when I drive that road,
And start to feel that chill,
I think I see your face...
Do you come here still?

Those where the times and these where the places.
Your love was so good...
And now that I'm here I suddenly find,
I'm tumbling backwards...

I'm back to where I was before,
Dreaming of glory in your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.

The chemicals react,
The molecules collide,
The poison works its way
Somewhere down inside.

When we where young I really believed love
Would never leave us...
But time has a knack
Of pulling the rug off
From underneath us

And nothing mathers anymore,
I'm still a victim of your love.
And now I'm banging on your door,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
Over and over with your love...

I know they are only ghosts and memories that I'm clutching on,
And maybe I'm reaching back for
Something I never had...
Still it seemed so real to me
This ragged threads that lead me back to you...

Losing my mind.
Begging for you.

I'm back to where I was before,
Tumbling backwards with your love.
And now I'm lying on your floor,
Crashed on the surface of your love.

I'm running through the dreams we had,
Fractioned and frozen on your love.
You put a spell upon me there,
To never be broken on your love.

Nowhere to run to but your love,
Over and over with your love...

You're a fool though

I was an idiot, I was a goddamn idiot
because I came here so violent; because I came round here so violent.
I was an idiot, I was a goddamn idiot...
because I came to make you paid for it; because I came to make you paid for it.

"It’s a wonderful life, I've never felt so alive, I've never felt so alive..."

My love, my love, where did she come?
My love, my love, where have you been?
My love, my love, what d'you know?
My love, my love, what have you seen?

Like an idiot... I run around like a chicken with its head cut off.

Maps

Veo que estoy muy, muy lejos de donde se supone que debería estar.
Y francamente todavía estoy feliz aquí, sé dónde preferiría estar.

Así que aunque estés solo como sol, o te apoyes en las personas,
No hay necesidad de estar solo.
No hay necesidad de deprimirse.

Somos líneas en mapas y ciudades y canciones...

Long road to ruin

Well it's a lonely road that you have chosen; morning comes and you don't want to know me anymore. And it's a long time since your heart was frozen; morning comes and you don't want to know me anymore. For a moment your eyes open and you know all the things I ever wanted you to know. I don't know you, and I don't want to, till the moment your eyes open and you know... that it's a lonely place that you have run to.

Cerrado hasta que me den ganas de volver a escribir "algo"!

I could never go on without you

Nono, genial jaja ♥

I've got soul, but I'm not a soldier!

Help me out, yeah, you know you got to help me out, yeah. Oh, don't you put me on the backburner? You know you got to help me out, yeah. And when there's nowhere else to run, is there room for one more son? These changes ain't changing me; the cold-hearted boy I used to be. Yeah, you know you got to help me out, yeah. Oh, don't you put me on the backburner? You know you got to help me out, yeah. You're gonna bring yourself down. Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down.

Sick and tired of my wrong turns

I don't know what to say. You tell me to relax and listen to these facts, that everyone's my friend and will be till the end. But know this much is true, no matter what I do, no matter what I say, offend in every way... I'm walking through the door, but they're expecting more of an interesting man. And sometimes I think I can, but how much can I fake? I'll speak until I break, with every word I say, offend in every way...

Don Quijote

Así que dejamos La Mancha y nos dirijimos a llanuras altas. Yo y Sancho Panza, en busca de aventuras. Rosinante en las riendas. Hacia la respuesta de los molinos de viento. Nunca estarás solo. Nunca estarás solo nunca más. Nunca estarás solo. Nunca estarás solo otra vez. Escuché que nunca te mojas en la lluvia española. Así que mandaron un doctor para examinar mi cerebro. Dijo: "él no es muy lúcido." Oh, cuando el mundo, cuando el mundo te paresca un poquito demasiado cruel, será mejor dejarlo. ¡Vamos a hacer uno mejor, sí! Así que dile a esa princesa, dile a esa princesa justo debajo del tren. Dile a esa princesa: "núnca estarás sola otra vez."

Escuché que nunca te mojas en la lluvia española.

Ole, ole, ole, ole... Coldplay, Coldplay!

♥ 26/02/2010 ♥