Hj é um daqueles dias que simplesmente me abstraio de pessoas e do mundo.
Tô cansada ( a tal virada deixa esses vestígios no corpo da gente), e pensando, até d+, afinal, decisões tem que acontecer.....e o tempo corre, ligeiramente, como corre.

Oh yeah, oh yeah, I've fallen down
But I can get up
Everyone in this fuckin' town
Can get their back up
Oh yeah you call yourself my friend
Your back is breaking
Why don't we find out in the end
What's for the taking
He's not listening, he's not listening
If he listened to your heart, he'd hear you saying
I want, I want, I want my baby
I want, I want, I want my baby
I want, I want, I want my baby back
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I've fallen down
There's no use faking
And everyone in this ol' town
Can hear me raging
Oh yeah, you call yourself my friend
Don't get your back up I guess we'll find out in the end
Who's the real bastard
He's not listening, he's not listening
If he listened to your heart, he'd hear you saying
He's not listening, he's not listening If he listened to your heart, he'd hear you saying

Insomnia

Insomnia is a gross feeder...it will nourish itself on any kind of thinking, including thinking about not thinking...