I can see through the distance
And i can't look back
I'm tongue tied & twisted
As i fall through the cracks
No time to hesitate
And there i was and there i was
Couldn't tell you how to feel
And i'll tear down what was real
Emotions inside your head
The way that you make me feel
Taken by, taken by
There's a hole in my existence
And i can't look back
I'm tired and i'm twisting
I don't understand
Undercover went through the gates of hell
But i know i'll come around
What if you could
Pretend that you should
Thinking things can all go your own way
I'd like like to move on forget it
And leave it behind
Misunderstood disappear if you could
You could take it or leave it to me
What does it take
For my conscious to lead me around
Not giving in so you know i'm alive
There i was
Couldn't tell you how to feel
Couldn't tell you what was real
Emotions inside your head
The way that you make me feel
What if you could
Pretend that you should
Thinking things can all go your own way
I'd like like to move on forget it
And leave it behind
Misunderstood disappear if you could
You could take it or leave it to me
What does it take
For my conscious to lead me around
Aš sau galvoju: hm, reikės kažkada man šį mėnesį The Reticent įkelt į music'ą. Paminėjau vakar vakare komentare grupę, šiandien ryte žiūriu, jau yra. Dėkui Alvydai, esat greitis!
Kita vertus, pono retorika prie tam tikrų dainų kaip "Kokie 90% dainos š", "Kažkoks židišks mīžals" ir "Š...klasika...vempt norisi" yra tiesiog nemaloni ir nepagarbi. Kritika - ok, nepagrįstas varymas riebiais žodžiais jau ne ok.
O viešpatie, kokia tragedija, žmogus 9 kartą per TRYLIKĄ METŲ pasiūlė tą pačią dainą. Aš suprantu, kai per trumpą laiką ten tą pačią dainą kiša ir kiša, nervuot gali pradėt, bet čia tai labai normalu. Aš pats greičiausiai taip elgiuos.