Discografia DLXXIX Rilo Kiley.

Estes são uns moços de LA que começaram a tocar para aí quando tu nasceste... eu descobri-os muito muito mais tarde, em profundo desespero by proxy quando os ouço e vejo a potência que tinham para resolver o contexto premente da A. e acalmar muito contexto meu também... eles (eventualmente descubro) são muito mais, mas dalguma maneira antes de mais para mim são esta:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g8uHbf0TkQY

 

A Better Son/Daughter

 

Sometimes in the morning, I am petrified and can't move Awake, but cannot open my eyes And the weight is crushing down

on my lungs, I know I can't breathe And hope someone will save me this time And your mother's still calling you insane

and high Swearing it's different this time And you tell her to give in to the demons that possess her And that God never blessed her insides Then you hang up the phone

and feel badly for upsetting things Crawl back into bed to dream of a time When your heart was open wide, and you loved things just because Like the sick and the dying

 

And sometimes when you're on, you're really fucking on And your friends they sing along and they love you But the lows are so extreme, that the good seems fucking cheap And it teases you for weeks in its absence

 

But you'll fight and you'll make it through You'll fake it if you have to And you'll show up for work with a smile

You'll be better and you'll be smarter and more grown up And a better daughter

or son And a real good friend

 

You'll be awake, you'll be alert You'll be positive though it hurts And you'll laugh and embrace all your friends

You'll be a real good listener You'll be honest, you'll be brave You'll be handsome and you'll be beautiful

You'll be happy!

 

Your ship may be coming in You're weak, but not giving in To the cries and the wails of the valley below

And your ship may be coming in You're weak, but not giving in And you'll fight it, you'll go out fighting all of them

 

(e eu choro que nem uma puta na missa todas as vezes, pela A., por mim, por nós todos)


 

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