sábado, 19 de abril de 2014

miércoles, 9 de abril de 2014

Más oscuridades. "Line of Fire", by Junip

Como acá:


What would you do,
If it all came back to you.

Each crest of each wave,
Bright as lightning.

What would you say,
If you had to leave today.

Leave everything behind,
Even though for once you're shining.

Standing on higher ground,
But when you hear the sounds, you realise it's just a whim.

And you notice it matters who and what you let under your skin.

If put to the test,
Would you step back from the line of fire.

Hold everything back,
All emotions and desires.

Convince yourself
to be someone else,
And hold back from the world
your lack of confidence.

What you choose to believe in
dictates your rise or your fall.

Dictates your rise or your fall,
With no one else around you,
No one to understand you,
No one to hear your calls.

Look through all your dark corners,
When you're backed up against the wall.

Step back from the line of fire.

What would you do,
If it all came back to you.
Each crest of each wave,
Bright as lightning.

I'd do the same as you would,
do the same as you,
do the same as you,
do the same as you.
I'd do the same as you would,
do the same as you,
do the same as you.

What you choose to believe in
Dictates your rise or your fall,
With no one else around you,
No one to understand you,
No one to hear your calls.

Look through all your dark corners,
When you're backed up against the wall.

Step back from the line of fire.