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if i look back, i am lost
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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we're not kids anymore.
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este aรฑo bajรฉ un poco la vara de la mรบsica y tranquilamente puedo decir que este es el mejor estribillo de la historia
tienes el sabor
de lo equivocado.
hace mucho no sentรญa estas ganas de volarme la cabeza de un corchazo. toda la semana en modo neutro, en algรบn momento tenia que venir el bajรณn.
Oscar, inside a Moog Modular
The Weeknd ยท My Dear Melancholy, ยท Song ยท 2018
And I don't wanna hear that you are suffering You are suffering, no more 'Cause I held you down when you were suffering You were suffering...
Them Crooked Vultures ยท Them Crooked Vultures ยท Song ยท 2009
en otra vida me hubiera encantado ser josh homme
H O M E
"I... sure have changed. I wonder what everyone's doing...? They're probably laughing at me. Or maybe they're angry...? What do you think? To tell you the truth... I worry too much about what other people think of me. I hate that side of me... That's why I didn't want anyone to get to know me. I wanted to hide that side of myself. I hate it. "Squall is an unfriendly, introverted guy." It made it easy for me when people perceived me that way. That's a secret between you and me. Got that?"
Lo que se desprende sigue cantando.
Lo que se ausenta nunca se va, solamente muta de sentimiento, se cambia de color, me hace recordar que la vida es mรกs que todo lo impuesto, aquello que todos se olvidaron entre el concreto y los edificios sofocantes, entre la ausencia de sol y canciรณn.
Es la rosa que crece entre las baldosas.
รl te enseรฑa, con la paciencia de un padre, que volar es difรญcil, duele como arrancarse el corazรณn, pero no para tirarlo y dejarlo a su suerte: para llevarlo en la mano, recordรกndote que cada latido es una posibilidad nueva de vivir, de cambiar a pesar del dolor.
Esta herida abierta es algo de sal, porque duele, pero a la vez enriquece, enseรฑa, debilita, y en la fragilidad de lo destruido te rearma como un kintsugi.
Aun en la calle destrucciรณn sigue pegando el sol. Aun en la calle soledad sigue estando Dios.