Happy.

Survive.

Somewhere between happy, and total fucking wreck
Feet sometimes on solid ground, sometimes at the edge
To spend your waking moments, simply killing time
Is to give up on your hopes and dreams, to give up on your...

Life for you, (who we are) has been less than kind
So take a number, (who we are) stand in line
We've all been sorry, (who we are) we've all been hurt
But how we survive, (who we are) is what makes us who we are

An obvious disinterest, a barely managed smile
A deep nod in agreement, a status quo exile
I shirk my obligations, I miss all your deadlines
I excel at quitting early, and fucking up my life

Life for you, (who we are) has been less than kind
So take a number, (who we are) stand in line
We've all been sorry, (who we are) we've all been hurt
But how we survive, (who we are) is what makes us who we are

All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day
Everything always works out, I have never felt so fucking great
All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day
Everything always works out, I have never felt so great

(Life isn't like this)
(Life isn't like this)
(Life isn't like this)
(Life isn't like this)
(Life isn't like this) Life isn't like this
(Life isn't like this) Life isn't like this
(Life isn't like this) Are we verging on an answer,
or fucking up our...

Life for you, (who we are) has been less than kind
So take a number, (who we are) stand in line
We've all been sorry, (who we are) we've all been hurt
But how we survive, (who we are) is what makes us who we are

(Who we are)
It's what makes us who we are
(Who we are)
Makes us who we are
(Who we are)
It's what makes us who we are
(Who we are).

Millencolin.

.Cada Martes.

Despiertas cada martes
cuando Don Melancolía viene a buscarte.
Murmuras al marcharte: "jamás voy a volver a suplicarles".
Y aunque es muy fría
ésta noche, ésta esquina... en casa neva...
Y aunque es muy fría
ésta noche, ésta vida... en casa neva cada día...

Fuiste mejor de lo que tu pudiste imaginar.
Cuando "todo" no es suficiente y sabes que los dementes
son ellos y no tu...

Despiertas cada martes
cuando tus errores logran alcanzarte.
Empiezan a golpearte las palabras de quien menos esperaste.
Y aunque es muy fría
ésta noche, ésta esquina... en casa neva...
Y aunque es muy fría
ésta noche, ésta vida... en casa neva cada día...

Fuiste mejor de lo que tu pudiste imaginar.
Cuando "todo" no es suficiente y sabes que los dementes
son ellos y no tu...

Despiertas cada martes...

Lindo el Cumple :).

Con mi hijito, Antes de ir para el divino cumpleaños de Pri :).