Non amo i Paramore, lo dico, però direi che c’è una canzone che mi si adatta bene, ultimamente.
Non scrivo post canterini da quando avevo 16 anni, sto regredendo. :D
Sperimo che smetta di piovere presto. Rivoglio la mia vita. Rivoglio i miei amici.
And when it rains,
On this side of town it touches, everything.
Just say it again and mean it.
We don’t miss a thing.
You made yourself a bed
At the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)
And convinced yourself that
It’s not the reason you don’t see the sun anymoreAnd oh, oh, how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
Oh, oh, I need the ending.
So why can’t you stay
Just long enough to explain?And when it rains,
You always find an escape
Just running away,
From all of the ones who love you,
From everything.
You made yourself a bed
At the bottom of the blackest hole (blackest hole)
And you’ll sleep ’til May
And you’ll say that you don’t want to see the sun anymoreAnd oh, oh, how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
And oh, oh, I need the ending.
So why can’t you stay just long enough to explain?Take your time.
Take my time.Take these chances to turn it around. (take your time)
Take these chances, we’ll make it somehow
And take these chances to turn it around. (take my…)Just turn it around.
Oh, how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
Oh, oh, how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
Oh, oh, how could you do it?
Oh I, I never saw it coming.
Oh, oh I need an ending.
So why can’t you stay
Just long enough to explain?You can take your time, take my time.