tirsdag den 16. juni 2009

Far-away galaxy

Who ever said lonely is bad?
Who is telling you this in your sleep?
Damage control from a far-away galaxy, 
Pushing itself through your belief,
Changing your mind when you wake, 
In the light of mellow noon,
Pushing itself through 

I’ve once heard a lie told,
From a place better known,
As a far-away galaxy,
Mission: To peel the wings of paper dreams,
With feathers of silk and sweet disease,
Pushing itself through your belief
Changing your life when you wake 

Have you ever visited the place?
Where these dejected lies appear?
Have you ever held a dream?
With charred edges and a speak of misbelieve,
Damaged by lies from a far-away galaxy?


Chillax

Jeg er helt rolig nu efter go stress tidligere. Matematik eksamen er lige om hjørnet, de gode noter er i omløb, og jeg skal lige fange dem i morgen før jeg vil begive mig til at læse. Jeg stormede ind til byen for at få taget billeder til Berlinske aok-tillæg, og tilbage til bøgerne. Nu sidder jeg og stener til musik, og kaffen, som jeg ligenu (når jeg skriver om det), har ladet trække alt for længe. Argh.