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letra de searching - ugolino

[verse 1]
searching for the words to say
the way we’re living seems so grey
the youth’s in disarray, lost sight
the lights are off, the darkest nights
tread along the train track lines
write and scribe, break that pencil
stencil shades, shapes and bodies
when love is lost we crave somebody
shake it off the weight of wondering
what if love is just for some?
spin her round in night gowns
to sounds of rain and busy towns
slow it down or smoke it out
drink it now or hold your peace
sleep alone, miss the heat
pillows filled with concretе
a crooked neck, a broken back
purplе eyes and longer drags
push and bend until we snap
[verse 2]
a burning yearning’s building up
fill a cup and take a sup
bubbles rising with the sun
the gun is held by trigger finger
linger smoke in glass rooms
doom is certain, it’s always lurking
life is fighting, love is hurting
draw the curtains, open blinds
read the signs, head the signals
mingle with the unknown
crack your phone, leave your home
your last breath is felt alone
throw the stones and ripples make
shake and break until you’re dust
f-ck until the l-st is lost
knowing nothing’s better off
fight the feeling, it’s only time
spin in circles like you’re flying
like a child, the fragile mind will soon unwind

[verse 3]
piece together broken pictures
fl!ckers hold sweet memories
of bumble bees and swaying trees
growing seeds to fallen leaves
the reddest skies and last goodbyes
the highs and lows of giving in
spoke the words then watched you grin
held that b-ttercup to your chin
lying in to falling out
skies are low, the mind’s a crowd
of shaky voices yelling “save us”
broken thoughts are hard to tape up
lacing up for nine to five
find the drive, it’s deep inside
hiding ‘way is such a cop out
drop a match, watch it burn out
how we turn out is a choice
but poisoned minds will lead you blind
life is hard most of the time
that’s why i trace these silver lines
the birds that fly way up in skies
are searching for a foreign home
relate to feelings seldom shown
maybe we’re not so alone
tones and shades of disarray
play across these strings and keys
finally my mind’s at ease

- ugolino

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