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sábado, 24 de março de 2012

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Can anybody hear me? Or am I talking to myself? My mind is running empty , In the search for someone else , Who doesn't look right through me. It's all just static in my head
Can anybody tell me why I'm lonely like a satellite? Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut
Sending SOS from this tiny box , And I lost all signal when I lifted up , Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot , Can I please come down? Cause I'm tired of drifting round and round
Can I please come down? I'm deafened by the silence , Is it something that I've done?
I know that there are millions , I can't be the only one who's so disconnected
It's so different in my head. Can anybody tell me why I'm lonely like a satellite?
Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut , Sending SOS from this tiny box
And I lost all signal when I lifted up , Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot
Can I please come down? Cause I'm tired of drifting round and round , Can I please come down? Now I lie awake and scream in a zero gravity , And it's starting to weigh down on me.
Let's abort this mission now , Can I please come down? So tonight I'm calling all astronauts
All the lonely people that the world forgot , If you hear my voice come pick me up
Are you out there? 'Cause you're all I've got! And tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut
Sending SOS from this tiny box , And I lost all signal when I lifted up , Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot. Cause tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut , Sending SOS from this tiny box , To the lonely people that the world forgot , Are you out there? 'Cause you're all I've got!
Can I please come down? Cause I'm tired of drifting round and round. Can I please come down? Can I please come down? Can I please come down?

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# Suany Carvalho
Sou como um livro. Há quem me interprete pela capa. Há quem me ame apenas por ela. Há quem viaje em mim. Há quem viaje comigo. Há quem não me entende. Há quem nunca tentou. Há quem sempre quis ler-me. Há quem nunca se interessou. Há quem leu e não gostou. Há quem leu e se apaixonou. Há quem apenas busca em mim palavras de consolo. Há quem só perceba teoria e objetividade. Mas, tal como um livro, sempre trago algo de bom em mim, Porisso cuide, cultive, Arrisque queira o bem.. Porque oo resto? Veeeeem!
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