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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world ... world
Enlarging your world
Mad world
Gary Jules, Générique Donnie Darko
Publié par Lledelwin à 12:29:56 dans Poésie et (sans) sonnets | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
Un chaton, un hobbit curieux, inquiet, boudeur, rieur, aimant la bière...
Comment me définir autrement ? Que dire de plus sur ma personne ?
Promis, j'enquète sur moi, (en quête de moi) et je reviens.
N'oubliez pas d'aller jeter un oeil sur
mes dessins
Quant à mes motivations profondes, c'est ici
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