free as a weird

quinta-feira, dezembro 29, 2005

Cabeça explodindo e dores pelo corpo.
Sexta cedo em Floripa, até lá descanso (espero).


This time tomorrow where will we be
on a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea
this time tomorrow what will we know
will we still be here watching an in-flight movie show
I'll leave the sun behind me and watch the clouds as the sadly pass me by
seven miles below me I can see the world and it ain't so big at all
this time tomorrow what will we see
fields full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets
i don't know where I'm going, I don't want to see
I feel the world below me looking up at me
leave the sun behind me, and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by
and I'm in perpectual motion and the world below doesn't matter much to me
this time tomorrow where will we be
on a spaceship somewhere sailing across any empty sea
this time tomorrow, this time tomorrow

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