17.10.11

I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah

I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful, baby

An' what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah

I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry, baby

An' What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other is flicking a cigarette

And what is all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly, baby

I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty, baby

And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano

What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...

agora tira metade da baboseira do refrão. pronto, tirou? diz aí, não fez todo o sentido?

Labels: a insustentável leveza do ser feelings, blablabla...wiskas sachê, dar não dá dinheiro, deus me deu uma pegadinha do malandro, minha mãe me acha linda, reflexiva e pragmática

bruna | 22:19 | 0 comentários