lunedì, agosto 27, 2007

Saturday

Più che di scrivere ho voglia di ascoltare musica. Di lasciare che le canzoni parlino per me (anche se alcune di quelle che sento ultimamente non rispecchiano ciò che sto vivendo, in ogni caso mi accompagnano ovunque vado...)
Anyway, so che oggi è Lunedì, ma voglio postare questa canzone che mi ha accompagnato per gli ultimi mesi (estate compresa!):

SATURDAY
Fall Out Boy

I'm good to go
And I'm going nowhere fast
It could be worse
It could be taking you there with me
I'm good to go
But it looks like I'm still on my own

I'm good to go
For something golden
Though the motions I've been going through have failed
And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
At a 100 miles an hour

When I say
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended

Pete and I attacked the lost Astoria*
with promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)

When I say
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended

And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived

Two more weeks
My foot is in the door
Me and Pete
In the wake of Saturday
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
Saturday

2 commenti:

Andrea ha detto...

Questa canzone (mi) evoca un viaggio, una strada infinita su di una macchina cabrio...il vento che ti colpisce il viso e via...

Ciaoooo :-)

AndreA - Il Chiacchierario

S.B. ha detto...

Bella :-)