terça-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2012

sexta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2012

E se você


 estiver de cara com uma escolha, e você tiver que escolher,
Eu espero que você escolha aquilo que signifique mais pra você.



Rascall Flats

domingo, 22 de janeiro de 2012

Música do dia: Back for good


I guess now it's time for me to give up
I feel it's time
Got a picture of you beside me
Got your lipstick mark still on your coffee cup (oh yeah)
Got a fist of pure emotion
Got a head of shattered dreams
Gotta leave it, gotta leave it all behind now
Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it
I just want you back for good
Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it
You'll be right and understood
(I want you back for good)
Unaware but underlined I figured out the story
It wasn't good
But in the corner of my mind I celebrated glory
But that was not to be
In the twist of separation you excelled at being free
Can't you find a little room inside for me





Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it
I just want you back for good
(See I want you back for good)
Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it
You'll be right and understood
(I want you back for good)
And we'll be together, this time is forever
We'll be fighting and forever we will be
So complete in our love
We will never be uncovered again
Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it
I just want you back for good
Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it
You'll be right and understood
(See I want you back for good)
Whatever I said, whatever I did I didn't mean it
I just want you back for good
(I want you bac for good)
Whenever I'm wrong just tell me the song and I'll sing it
You'll be right and understood
(See I want you back for good)
Oh yeah
I guess now it's time
To you come back for good

Boyce Avenue cover Take That


sexta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2012

Só há uma coisa que eu sei ao certo:


"Que eu faria qualquer coisa por você, mesmo que isso signifique ir contra meus instintos ou a minha própria natureza. Gostaria de entregar tudo o que possuo, mesmo a minha alma, para você. Se isso não é amor, é o melhor que eu tenho."


Patch
Sussurro - Hush Hush
Becca Fitzpatrick



terça-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2012

Música do dia: ET


(Kanye West)
I got a dirty mind
I got filthy ways
I'm trying be my aid
In the milky way
I'm a legend, I'm reverend, I be reverend
I be so far...
We don't give f-ck...
Welcome to the danger zone
Step into the fantasy
You are now invited to
The other side of sanity
They calling me a alien
A big hater astronaut
Maybe it's because your boy
Yeezy get $ a lot...
(Katy Perry)
You're so hypnotising
Could you be the devil, could you be an angel
Your touch, magnetizing
Feels like I am floating, leaves my body glowing
They say be afraid
You're not like the others, futuristic lover
Different dna, they don't understand you
You're from a whole 'nother world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
And I'm ready to go, lead me into the light








Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim,
ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien,
your touch so foreign
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial
You're so supersonic
Wanna feel your powers,
stun me with your laser
Your kiss is cosmic,
every move is magic
You're from a whole 'nother world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
And I'm ready to go,
lead me into the light
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim,
ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien,
your touch so foreign
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial
(Kanye West)
I know we bought out Mars
When they driving spaceships
Instead of cars
Couple a prouds space suit about stars
Gettin' scoop ash trade 'bout the...
Parks it's own shred, rock it's own deck
Tell me what's next, alien sex
Imma disrobe you, then Imma probe you
See, I abducted you
So I tell you what to do, I tell you what to do
What to do, what to do
(Katy Perry)
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim,
ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien,
your touch so foreign
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial
Extraterrestrial
Extraterrestrial
Boy, you're an alien,
your touch so foreign
It's supernatural, extraterrestrial





Kanye West and Katy Perry

domingo, 15 de janeiro de 2012

Ninguém sabe

Ninguém sabe ao certo o que há por trás de um ato, uma palavra.


Música do dia: Numb



I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes

Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
I've become so tired
So much more aware

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you



Can't you see that you're smothering me?
Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you

Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
I've become so tired
So much more aware

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

And I know
I may end up failing, too
But I know you were just like me
With someone disappointed in you

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
I've become so tired
So much more aware

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
I'm tired of being what you want me to be



Linkin Park

Sou

bem mais feliz que triste, mas às vezes fico distante. E me perco em mim como se não houvesse começo nem fim nessa coisa de pensar e achar explicação pra vida. Explicação mesmo, eu sei: não há. E me agarro no meu sentir porque, no fundo, só meu coração sabe. E esse mesmo coração que me guia e não quer grades nem cobranças, às vezes me deixa sem rumo, com uma interrogação bem no meio da frase: - O que eu quero mesmo?





Fernanda Mello

sexta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2012

Não procure

alguém que te complete. Complete a si mesmo e procure alguém que te transborde!


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