It was a cold 3 A.M. at JFK
Guess you stayed because you wanted to stay
And we went from zero to everything all in a day
And then "Kennedy" took you away
I thought of a short robe that was keeping you warm
And the moments that make up your life 'til you wake up
You sit on a swing in the dark with a girl
And she tells you she wanted to kiss you
And you know the worst part of a good day
Is hearing yourself say
Goodbye to one more possibility day
It goes on and on
I go west but your weather has changed
You're just scared I mistake it for strange
When you want me to leave
Then you start to believe
I should stay
But I gotta get out of L.A
It seems like the short days are over
'Cause you just don't sleep in the daylight
So I don't sit up nights
I lie on my back on the top of a hill and your body
Is breaking the sky 'cause you're shaking
And the worst part of a good day
Is knowing it's slipping away
That's one more possibility day
That is gone
We were waiting for winter this year
But you came and it never appeared
Me and you we know too many reasons
For people and seasons
That pass like they weren't even here
Now "Living in smiles is better", you say
But we carry the burdens of all of our days
So I'm scared that you'll leave
And you're scared that I'll stay
It's an impossibility day
And we only saw half of the ballet
I said good night, goodbye
Seems like a good thing
So you know it's a good lie
You can run out of choices
And still hear a voice in your head
When you're lying in bed
And it says that the best part of a bad day
Is knowing it's OK
The color of everything changes
The sky re-arranges its shade
And your smile doesn't fade
Into a phone call
And one bad decision we made
And the worst part of a good day
Is the one thing you don't say
And you don't know how but you
Wish there was some way
So you pull down the shades
And you shut out the light
Because somehow we mixed up
"Goodbye" and "good night"
And the one thing you won't say
Is "everyone knows possibility days are impossible"
It just feels wrong
So wrong
Still you're gone
Long gone
Nes nevyksta net ir minimumas - diskusijos. Tai ką jau kalbėti apie veiksmą. Ši svetainė tiesiog numirs kai mes nustosime prisijunginėti, ir tiek. Aišku, gyvenimo ratas įdomiai veikia, kartais jis iš naujo prasideda naujomis kartomis.
Na įdomios mintys, tokios gal net kiek orveliškos. Priminė ir 1984, ir Gyvulių ūkį. Pritariu dėl to, kad "galėtume sukurti ką nors įdomaus". Bet tas "galėtume" kaip aidėjo, taip aidi iki šiol. Jei per 10 metų niekas nepakito, tai dabar juo labiau nepakis.
Arba kaip Animals: pigs, sheep, dogs. Suskirstyk musica i muzikantu bendruomenes lenta. Paaugliu lenta. Ir bedarbiu psichu chuliganu celofanu lenta. Ir viena bendra. Vaikai nematys musu o mes nematysim zvaigzdziu, net jei keiksimes.Kaip tai visus i 1 gard
O kad gerbt ir but gerbiamas tai reikia baigt tuos dicku po nickais laikus ir ikvept zmones jungtis tik oficialia feisbuk anketa. Nes ateis gerbiamas zmogus. R.Doveika. ar jis nores jungtis musican po simpsono avataru ir babach303 nicku
Ir vietoj to kad mes cia vienas gedytume atsiprasau gaidintume, mes galetume sukurti ka nors idomaus, Lietuvos himna, koncertu jungtini desanta, musico festivalika, musico ordenus ir apdovanojimus, kolekcionieriu saskrydzius ar byleka
Kokie bebutu menotyrinkai konkurentai, viena diena i musico padenge gali atlekti anti-musicai ar reklamistines grupuotes ir tada jau visiem jie priesai, nusiteike pries muzika. Kaip ivykde 2014uju birzelio ispuoli. Paskunde - perklausos dingo.
Bet merginos irgi turi graziai elgtis atliepui! Muzikantas Frankas cia ir vel yra pasakes -Merginos irgi buna asilu skyles kartais (Ladies can be a*#holes too"