15 octubre 2008

Y a veces una canción lo dice todo...


It's four in the afternoon I'm on a flight leaving L.A.
Trying to figure out my life and my youth scattered along the highway
Hotel rooms and headlights, I've made a living with a song
Guitar as my companion, wanting desperately to belong
Fame is filled with spoiled children we grow fat on fantasy
I guess that's why I'm leaving, I crave reality

So goodbye Alice in Wonderland, goodbye yellow brick road
There is a difference between dreaming and pretending
I did not find paradise
It was only a reflection of my lonely mind wanting
what’s been missing in my life

I'm embarrassed to say the rest is a rock and roll cliché
I hit the bottom when I reached the top
But I never knew it was you who was breaking my heart
I thought you had to love me, but you did not
Yes, a heart can hallucinate, if it's completely starved for love
It can even turn monsters into angels from above

You forged my love just like a weapon
And turned it against me like a knife
You broke my last heartstring
But you opened up my eyes

So goodbye Alice in Wonderland, goodbye yellow brick road
There is a difference between dreaming and pretending
That was not love in your eyes
It was only a reflection of my lonely mind searching
For what’s been missing in my life

And growing up is not an absence of dreaming
Its beingable to understand the difference between
The ones you can hold and the ones that you've been sold
But dreaming is a good thing, cause it brings new things to life
Pretending is an ending that perpetuates a lie
Forgetting what you are seeing for what you've been told

Truth is stranger than fiction, this is my chance to get it right
Life is much better without all of those pretty lies

So Goodbye Alice in Wonderland
You can keep your yellow brick road
Cause there is a difference between dreaming and pretending
These are not tears in my eyes
They are only a reflection of my lonely mind finding
They are only a reflection of my lonely mind finding
I've found what’s missing in my life




5 Comments:

At 7:51 p. m., Blogger Lola said...

A veces los blogs son el mejor espejo de uno mismo, ¿verdad?

Me flipa la foto... es tuya?

 
At 10:28 a. m., Blogger Arrítmica said...

Me flipas tu... y se que algo grande pasara contigo :)

 
At 1:18 p. m., Anonymous Microalgo said...

Uh. Eso es lo mismo una bendición que una maldición, Arrítmica...

 
At 1:41 a. m., Blogger Kiukara said...

lola: verdad ;-) La foto no es mía (más quisiera yo), está sacada de la red. A partir de ahora voy a ir poniendo de dónde salen las fotos, jeje!

arrítmica: ¡pues a ver si pasa yaaaaa! :-P

microalgo: será una vendición, verá usted como sí.



besitos!

 
At 1:41 a. m., Blogger Kiukara said...

toma yaaaaaa! ... BBBBBBBendición (ups, es la hora)

 

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