03 septiembre, 2007

Arpegio...a Divani



It's just the nervous thing i have
I own others defects,
traveling, shoegazing, my feet bended to the inside,
hanging as the bus flaws through a waterfall
over the hot wet pavement

While I listen to arpeggi I feel alive, but passive
searching inside that girl's eyes
Crystal castles trying to brake
everytime i say yes to your gestures....

....following your lead, turning into a phantom
Mesmerize me 'cause I´m drowned
Alone, static, sublime,
I star to melt when no words come out of my mind.

I.J..