domingo, diciembre 28, 2008






Just don't let me fall asleep feeling empty again.

sábado, diciembre 20, 2008


I'm safe up high,
nothing can touch me.
But why do I feel this party's over?
No pain inside, you're like perfection
But how do I feel this good sober?

domingo, diciembre 14, 2008

Paraonia


Why does it feel like night today? Something in here’s not right today. Why am I so uptight today?Paranoia’s all I got left. I don’t know what stressed me first or how the pressure was fed, but I know just what it feels like to have a voice in the back of my head. It’s like a face that I hold inside, a face that awakes when I close my eyes, a face watches every time I lie, a face that laughs every time I fall and watches everything. So I know that when it’s time to sink or swim, that the face inside is here in me, right underneath my skin; It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back, tt’s like a whirlwind inside of my head; it’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within, it’s like the face inside is right beneath my skin. I know I’ve got a face in me, points out all my mistakes to me. You’ve got a face on the inside too, your paranoia’s probably worse.

sábado, diciembre 13, 2008

Misery business-Misery business-Misery business-Misery business.
She's got a body like an hourglass that's tickin like a clock. It's a matter of time before we all run out...When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth!

miércoles, diciembre 10, 2008

No importa lo que hagas, esa persona n u n c a va a quererte de e s a forma. No por como sos vos, sino porque no encajan.Punto. No busques otra razón, no están destinados. No quieras disfrazar las cosas ni te eches la culpa; vos no hiciste nada para que terminaran así...













So much to l o v e, so much to l e a r n but I won’t be there to teach you, oh I know I can be close but I try my best to r e a c h you.

martes, diciembre 09, 2008


Oh,you!...You're vain, your games, you're insecure. You love me, you like her. You make me laugh, you make me cry, I don't know with side to buy! Your friends, they're jerks. When you act like them just know it hurts. I wanna be with the one I know. And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do; you make me love you.

lunes, diciembre 08, 2008



Aaaai esta canción la sentí my yo, no se !


Down to you,you're pushing and pulling me down to you but I don't know what I bow when I caught myself I had to stop myself from saying something that I should've never thought of you. You're pushing and pulling me down to you but I don't know what I want, no, I don't know what I want. You got it, you got it ;some kind of magic, hypnotic, hypnotic. You're leaving me breathless, I hate this, I hate this! You're not the one I believe in with God as my witness...

domingo, diciembre 07, 2008


¿Qué preferís?¿ Ser amado por alguien a quien no correspondés sus sentimientos,y vivir sabiendo lo i n f e l i z que hacés a otra persona?, ¿O ser terriblemente odiado y que aunque ese odio no te afecte, no te haga sentir mal porque es vos nunca le hiciste nada para que te odie, te haga la vida i m p o s i b l e y lleve al otro a hacer cualquier cosa con tal de lastimarte?


viernes, diciembre 05, 2008


Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me. I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong. Your arms around me tight, everything it felt so right; unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong. Now I can't breathe, no I can't sleep I’m barely hanging on. Here I am, once again I’m torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend just thought you were the one. Broken up, deep inside, but you won't get to see the tears I cry behind these hazel eyes. I told you everything, opened up and let you in. You made me feel alright, for once in my life. Now all that’s left of me is what I pretend to be; so together, but so broken up inside cause I can’t breathe, no I can’t sleep,I’m barely hanging on.

jueves, diciembre 04, 2008

No fear


4/12
Los miedos son algo normal; es verdad que si no estamos seguros de algo, no lo conocemos o simplemente no nos agrada sintamos ciertas inquietudes. Aunque...¿Es sano que el miedo nos paralize; Que nos baje de la cabeza a la garganta y nos impida gritar?;¿Que se sitúe en nuestros pulmones para cortarnos la respiración?;¿Que nos sacuda el corazón, haciéndolo latir más rápido de lo que cualquiera pueda soportar?

Dicen que el miedo es algo mental, ¿pero hasta donde es capaz de llegar? Miedo , puede ser perverso. Miedo, no te temo, sino a los efectos que puedas crear en mí; que nubles mi vista, que me hagas sentir espasmos, que me impidas pensar con claridad...
Miedo, resultás tan exitante cuando no sos del todo real; la gente es morbosa y masoquista, te busca pero te niega, te esconde, finge que no estás.
Miedo seas real o no, causás miedo, mucho miedo.

martes, diciembre 02, 2008

Stuck on a roller coaster


You change your mind like a girl changes clothes. Yeah you, "PMS " like a bitch I would know; and you always think, always speak crypticly. I should know that you're no good for me 'cause you're hot then you're cold;you're yes then you're no, you're in and you're out, you're up and you're down. You're wrong when it's right ; It's black and it's white; we fight, we break up ;we kiss, we make up. You don't really want to stay, no you, but you don't really want to go. You're hot then you're cold; you're yes then you're no, you're in and you're out, you're up and you're down. We used to be just like twins; so in sync,the same energy, Now's a dead battery. Used to laugh bout nothing now your plain boring I should know that you're not gonna change. Someone call the doctor; got a case of a love bi-polar stuck on a roller coaster. Can't get off this ride

What if I'm the bad guy?

What if I'm the bad guy?

Bitches

Bitches



Viona Art


The Veronicas

All this time you were pretending

All this time you were pretending

I don't wanna wake up one day, and find out it's TOO late to do all the things I wanna do.

I don't wanna wake up one day, and find out it's TOO late to do all the things I wanna do.