Something in the way

Não, eu não to 'down and out' não. Mas talvez esse post vai parecer que eu esteja...

Coca, snickers e escovar os dentes...

Tem algo que tá errado. Algo tá me impedindo de chegar em um lugar que eu queria estar.
Eu acho que sei o que é, mas não quero lidar.

Defeitos, defeitos, defeitos. Where's the people's magic? Where's love? Where's passion? Where's excitement? Where tha heck are the butterflies? Where are the kisses? Give me one, but I don't wanna say please, actually I've never said it, but I don't wanna fight for them, just wanna them to like, happen, you know?

Maybe the "Killer is me". Maybe I'm just blue, down. And maybe I don't care about being blue. Maybe I like being blue, navy blue, my favorite color. Maybe I need someone to cheer me up. Maybe I need to do something, anything, to cheer me up. My mum once said that the key is on doing something. Living a life, going to work, having something to do. Having? Parece, acho que deve tá errado. Maybe I'm just sleepy.

And hey, can you tell why you can't like someone who likes you back? Why is it always like 'you like someone who doesn't like you, or someone you don't like likes you?'. Stupid life, stupid socalled love life.

I think this is headache. Yeah, it is. So bye.

Hey, hello bed...