Band: Depeche Mode
Song: In your room

In your room Where time stands still Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half-light Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave In your room Where souls disappear Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying here Your favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile Your favourite slave

I’m hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave I’m hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here

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Aconteceu alguma coisa...

Por enquanto não sei direito o que falar. Sabe aquele tipo de assunto que nos deixa temporariamente mudos... Somos capazes de passar horas pensando ao contrário da boca, que se torna monossilábica. Podemos chamar o "pensando" de "sentindo"... Whatever! Não gostamos de tocar talvez por medo, insegurança... Seja lá o que for, estou aprisionado num momento... Prisioneiro do tempo. +ainda+

Memórias complexas são capazes de muitas coisas...

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"When you think you’ve tried every road
Every avenue...
Take one more look at what you found old
And in it you’ll find something new."
- One Caress, Depeche Mode