I sleep with women
but i fall in love with men -
Colin Firth, a single man
And the words strike a chord on the violin of my soul. Triggered a sonata I don't want to hear.
But i learned, i read somewhere the things you don't want to face are the ones you should. Because then: the obstacle becomes the way
I sleep with women
but i fall in love with men -
Colin Firth, a single man
I haven't felt a single meaningful thing since I've known you
And every single girl I've met since 2008 - since you has said a version of the same thing:
I don't want a second hand heart
And I've been looking for the mechanic who'd have a spare part
If my emotions were a landscape, you'd be the everest
and right next to it, monica belluci, in Malena
I was 10, and I cried, and I came, 10 times
I sleep with women
but i fall in love with men
Synaesthesia is a condition where two senses get mixed
audio-synaesthetic see colours as sounds
sight-synaesthetic see words as coulour
Imagine an emotion synaesthetic
Where my emotions become colours
That's why I missed uni for 3 days
After I met you, I couldn't see from all the turquoise around
I couldn't hear from all the beats around
I sleep with women
but i fall in love with men
How could this be a second-hand heart ?
My heart is a pool party
And every one is invited
The hobos, the gypsies, the dickhead who stole my bag and my booklet and my lock - I was a the gym
the uglies and the beauties
50 shades of grey
50 shades of gay
50 shades of straight
I sleep with men
but i fall in love with men
I am a woman loving man in every fiber of my body but when I see a man's eyes, I can't stop myself from smiling, when I see the candor in his words, I can't stop from blushing
And from there, the second floor of the galaxy, where all i feel is ecstasy - I'm a first hand heart, and an emotion synaesthetic - a shock and an explosion who can only see the world as sounds. And you are a base, you are a beat, you my friend are a boombox falling down the stairs.
I sleep with women
but i fall in live with women
How could there be an "I am" in an universe like this
From the 2nd floor of the galaxy, All the "I am" fade awayAnd the light in the back of my mind dissolves each identity like a vampire in a cellar.
I sleep with people
and i fall in love with people
From the 2nd floor of the galaxy, All the "I am" fade away/ And the light in the back of my mind dissolves each identity like this light hits the foil and burns all the vampires in this cellar.