Anything

And what's that saying again? They're only words and words can't kill me. Well, I can't even spell them and the cadence of what she says is swell. And don't look now, but there's a spider crawling on the wall behind you. Yep, I should have paid attention in algebra.

Let's talk about spaceships or anything, except you and me, okay?

Say hi to your mom.

4

Tanta filosofia só pra perder tudo. O celular, seu número, o frio na barriga e o Bowie. Mas meu número não mudou. E nada vai mudar.

Todas as luzes

Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights
Strobe lights, street lights
All of the lights, all of the lights
Fast life, drug life, thug life, rock life
Every night, all of the lights

Estou triste

E ninguém percebeu.