Broken Men

I embraced the chance of a circunstance
I've wandered seduced and decreased by magnificence
of severes transgressions
And gave both ten sides of deception
Was fell to me to gracefully leave
And many times I did

I've set my fruits in place
Wherever someday they could ever call it a grace
Of not envolving themselves
And seamlessly and despairingly
I never bother myself to love them so affectionately

This time and place usually seems confusing
When I laid dead into your conceptions of good and bad
And how much it'll cost my sanity back
He was a hero and a knight in a shining intimidation
And I was a follower and the next of line on frustration
Oh, how patient I have been

If we don't get along
I was taugh right about right and wrong
If we don't get along
Though we try so hard to
We're ultimately not supposed to

Infinity

There were no pride or self underestimation
That was a bitter amalgamation of all the things I’ve loved
Long journey of way back to the harmless
Then a race of thoughtless outcoming fates I’ve borrowed

Was quite simple as silence always is
A peaceful depth of unravelings to cling to
And so I do (I clinged to you)

The wave is mine
The words are mine
The hope is mine
Don't let me slide down from this

There were no personal blocks or vanities
In graceful scarcity I didn’t even bother to ask for myself
As my love finds itself incapable to stretch
It also finds me willingly inept to cry, scream or rebel

The disquieting is mine
The demon is mine
The inner elation is mine
I don't want to slide down from this

Unraveling

Blame me for my sweet unconsciousness
As if these standards were solely yours
Builded by you, they collide and swings
And smashs themselves into scarcity

Block me front of your daily wishes and demands
Get me up and put me down just 'cause you need
With hands crossed no one'd have better luck than you
With open words you would just fix your best pin

Just keep me here
Don't you ever dare waking me
Your prettiest kind of illusion
Your favorite kind of nothing
Unfolding without your unraveling

Hold me down to cover your misunderstand
Presenting apologizes for just being who I am
Slash me for not patronize my unstructured lifeline
Where certainly we'll never go out alive

And you'll still keep me here
And won't ever dare waking me
Part of each unraveling

Fevereiro

Não há verão para alimentar
Ou promessas a se realizar
Não é mais o dia
Não é mais o lugar
Suas malas, as memórias
Chegar é uma vitória
Não é mais o mesmo
É chegada a hora

Eu olhei ao lado
E seguindo minha direção
Eu vi seus passos aqui
Mas proteger é um fardo
Me sentei à margem
Para ver você partir

Por todo o tempo
Todo um momento
Por um mês inteiro
Por todo fevereiro

Não há muito o que dizer
Ou resenhas a fazer
Não é mais a vida
Não é mais um prazer
As cartas e a distância
Somente a circunstância
Não é mais você
Ou o que parecia ser

Eu olhei nos cantos
Das folhas do calendário
E procurei sorrir
Em negligência à miséria
Um vazio diário
Sigo sem querer sentir

Por todo o verão
Toda a invasão
Por um mês inteiro
Por todo fevereiro

O que será
Após 28 dias de chuva
Sem pontes ou estradas
E a casa inundada
Você terá de ficar
Para nunca mais voltar

Hope

So maybe everything was a stuffy room
And it was unnecessarily dark in here
So maybe everything I'm is your silence
Or part of a elation or this is just me

So maybe now we're million years old
And they never ever fooled any of us
So maybe it's too damn absurd to tire
And we're never enough to give up

You may got stucked into gloom
And they expect it to born a new sense
Yet if patience is only a temporary accordance

We all lose ourselves once in a while
We're always being put back into place
We all can learn with nothing at all

So maybe it's easier to be a hypocrite
And in the end no one is guilty for being it so
So maybe they'll stuff their faces anyway
No one will never have what they're looking for

The truth is we'll never be their words
And they'll never be our wills
We'll never be their annoyances
And they'll never be our fears
The unknown will never make it less sweet
And nothing would be different as we thought it'd be

We all can submerge from the diving
We all can drive ourselves back and forth
We're always being put back into place