quarta-feira, 24 de junho de 2015

Fruit And Seed

Through it all, you see I'm through
That I'm working my life out without you
But it doesn't mean I want to.

What can I say? I miss you a lot
After all, you're the best that I've got
But I won't beg you to come anymore.

~chorus:
I don't miss the kissing, I miss you holding me tight
I don't miss "you're pretty", I miss "i'll be by your side"
I don't miss the dates, I miss the long midnight talks
You can take the labels, take the "i'm in love"
Cause after all, it's not the same
I don't miss my babe
I miss my best friend.

And if you ever think I'm fine
Well, whatever you say is right
I'm gonna act like I don't mind.

But if you ever think I'm not
Well, come and give it a shot
At least I'll see you fought.

~chorus:
I don't miss the kissing, I miss you holding me tight
I don't miss "you're pretty", I miss "i'll be by your side"
I don't miss the dates, I miss the long midnight talks
You can take the labels, take the "i'm in love"
Cause after all, it's not the same
I don't miss my babe
I miss my best friend.

~bridge:
We're the fruit and the seed
A fucked up masterpiece
The yellers in silence
Listening to Iris
It's been playing in our heads
Since the day we first met
Gotta do us both a favour
And stop depending on ya.

sexta-feira, 5 de junho de 2015

18 Anos

Tô indo embora, então
Não precisa fingir tristeza
Guarda a grana do feijão
E tira um lugar da mesa.

Vou sair de fininho
Não quero incomodar
Pego o violão de mansinho
Não tenho mais o que levar.

Depois de uma vida nessa casa
Brincadeiras e sorrisos
Porém não escapava
Dos choros e dos gritos.

~refrão:
E chove na avenida principal
Vento e dezesseis graus
Enquanto refaço minha vida
Deixo pra trás todas suas feridas
Cansei já de crescer
Mas ainda preciso amadurecer
Foi legal te ter por perto
Mas agora é tudo incerto.

Arrumei um emprego na cidade
Dois ônibus e um metrô
Meio período, na realidade
Mas faço tudo com amor.

E se alguma hora quiser conversar
Pode ligar com a grana da água
Vou rir e até enrolar
Não sou de guardar mágoa.

~refrão:
E chove na avenida principal
Vento e dezesseis graus
Enquanto refaço minha vida
Deixo pra trás todas suas feridas
Cansei já de crescer
Mas ainda preciso amadurecer
Foi legal te ter por perto
Mas agora é tudo incerto.

~ponte:
Às vezes você ama alguém
A ponto de te fazer refém
De uma relação venenosa
Disfarçada de carinhosa
Seguimos caminhos separados
Talvez assim não dê tão errado
Volto pra casa com uma sacola de pães
Sei o quanto gosta deles, mãe.

Kryptonite (To My Superman)

Put your hands on your waist and look up
I'll mess up your hair, you look so dumb
Still I kinda smile 'cause I could capture the moment
I have the kind of hero who'd write me a sonnet.

The colours on your shirt shine through the room
Let's run away, they will reach us soon
Like a clumsy mistake that turned out to be so great
Take off your glasses and put on your lens.

~chorus:
Hey, Superman, fly me away
Tell me how you feel, though you don't have to say
We're fireworks in the sky, red and blue
I might even miss your cheek when leaning in to kiss you.
Pull me closer like it's the very last scene
Tell me I'm the kryptonite of your wildest dream.

We could save the world before it's even six
Or swallow the chaos so we don't fall into a routine
I'd be happy just cuddling with pizza and movie
Your lips ask for permission and mine tell them to do it.

You'd look at me like I'm the only one
And it's kinda doubtful how I can feel so sure
As I do
When it's you...

~chorus:
Hey, Superman, fly me away
Tell me how you feel, though you don't have to say
We're fireworks in the sky, red and blue
I might even miss your cheek when leaning in to kiss you.
Pull me closer like it's the very last scene
Tell me I'm the kryptonite of your wildest dream.

~bridge:
I feel you heart shouting next to mine
I hear your breathing running out of time
You say "You got me", and I whisper I didn't try
Didn't mean to say hello, now I'm so scared of a goodbye.

~chorus:
Hey, Superman, fly me away
Tell me how you feel, though you don't have to say
We're fireworks in the sky, red and blue
I might even miss your cheek when leaning in to kiss you.
Pull me closer like it's the very last scene
Tell me I'm the kryptonite of your wildest dream.