Gledališče

Objavljeno 24.01.2009 avtor creep.
Kategorije: miks.

Gledališče.
Pričakovanje.
Hiša Bernarde Alba.
Šok.
Otopelost.
Cigareta in še dve.
Dež.
Pot do našega drugega doma.
Streznitev.

Očaranost.

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Breathe!

Objavljeno 18.01.2009 avtor creep.
Kategorije: miks.

Anna Nalick – Breathe (2 AM)

2 AM and she calls me ’cause I’m still awake,
“Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?,
I don’t love him. Winter just wasn’t my season”

Ne, res ni moj letni čas.. ne maram je, ker BOLI.

Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
Hypocrites. You’re all here for the very same reason

Nesmiselno  se je pretvarjati,da smo si kaj drugačni. Konec koncev smo si že v osnovi zelo podobni, smo ljudje iz mesa in krvi. In ko razstaviš človeka del za delom, ugotoviš, da ni prav nič drugačen od tebe.


‘Cause you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe… just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe

Ko za vso to slabo voljo pride trenutek streznitve. Ko ti je jasno, da je treba večkrat na stvar gledati iz različnih zornih kotov in se včasih prepustiti toku življenja, ko ugotoviš, da se splača razmišlajti kot otrok, outside the box. Zadihaj. Užij dan, nikoli ne veš kdaj bo tvoj zadnji.

May he turned 21 on the base at Fort Bliss
“Just a day” he said down to the flask in his fist,
“Ain’t been sober, since maybe October of last year.”
Here in town you can tell he’s been down for a while,
But, my God, it’s so beautiful when the boy smiles,
Wanna hold him. Maybe I’ll just sing about it.

Ko herepeniš po nekom, ko si želiš zakorakati v njegovo življenje, a te nekaj ustavlja.

Cause you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable,
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, boys,
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe… just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe

There’s a light at each end of this tunnel,

Nič ni tako črno, kot se zdi na prvi pogled. NIČ!

You shout ’cause you’re just as far in as you’ll ever be out
And these mistakes you’ve made, you’ll just make them again
If you only try turning around.

2 AM and I’m still awake, writing a song
If I get it all down on paper, it’s no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I’m naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you’ll use them, however you want to

But you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable,
And life’s like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button now
Sing it if you understand.
and breathe, just breathe

woah breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe.

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