Monochrome

Por lapso, esqueci-me de vos oferecer estas linhas ontem. São dedicadas ao Pedro, ao João, ao Maique, ao RR e à Qui Qui - "the old friends who care for me, take me back home and stay". I love you guys, even if some of you are not yet "old" friends.

Anyway, I can try anything, it's the same circle that leads to nowhere, and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, my dignity, my look - all of these things are gone, and i'm tired now.
But don't be scared: I found a good job and I go to work every day, on my old bicycle you loved. I'm pilling up some unread books under my bed and I really think I'll never read again. No concentration, just a white disorder everywhere around me, you know i'm so tired now.
But don't worry, I often go to dinners and parties with some old friends who care for me, take me back home and stay.
Mochrome floors, monochrome walls, only abscence near me, nothing but silence around me. Monochrome flat, monochrome life, only abscence near me, nothing but silence around me.
Sometimes I search an event or something to remember, but I've really got nothing in mind. Sometimes I open the windows and listen people walking in the down streets. Tere is a life out there.
But don't be scared: I found a good job and I go to work every day, on my old bicycle you loved. Anyway, I can try anything, it's the same circle that leads to nowhere, and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, my dignity, my look - all of these things are gone, and i'm tired now. But don't be scared: I found a good job and I go to work every day, on my old bicycle you loved.
Mochrome floors, monochrome walls, only abscence near me, nothing but silence around me. Monochrome flat, monochrome life, only abscence near me, nothing but silence around me.