domingo, setembro 16, 2007

Nowhere Fast - Incubus

Will I ever get to where it is that I am going?
Will I ever follow through with what I, what I had planned?
I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me are a lot less in demand.
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction (yea) would I even care?
I would.
I take a look around; it's evident the scene has changed.
And there are times when I feel improved upon the past.
Then there are times when I can't seem to understand at all
and yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere...
really fucking fast
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction (yea) would I even care?
I would. I would. I would.

1 criticas construtivas:

Ana Banana disse...

excelente letra, apesar de eu não ser grande fã dos incubus. :)

não tenho passado cá muito, mas estão aí uns óptimos posts, gostei dos poemas :D


beijinho *