Incubus - Mexico (Morning View Sessions)

10 Things I Hate About You. (poem)

I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare

I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that it makes me sick
It even makes me ryhme

I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry

I hate the way you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all

Do filme 10 coisas que odeio em Ti

(...um filme velhinho do qual guardo um carinho especial)

"...Love is an act of faith..." 

Sittin on the Dock o f the Bay

Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come
Watching the ships roll in
And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah

I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

I left my home in Georgia
Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for
And look like nothin's gonna come my way

So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

Look like nothing's gonna change
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes

Sittin' here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home

Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

(whistle)

Otis Redding

Waiting

Medo de estar sozinho

A meu ver o ser humano não foi feito para estar sozinho, apesar de no fundo, acabar toda a sua vida assim. Com pensamentos e maneirismos completamente solitários. No entanto, acabamos sempre por nos refugiarmos na companhia de algo que não nos faça sentir vazios. Necessitamos ensurdecedoramente do barulho de uma voz, seja esta de um cantor, amigo ou familiar, necessitamos por vezes do barulho do silêncio. Temos medo de confiar, por vezes as pessoas são traiçoeiras. Daí a maior parte das pessoas acabarem por ter um animal de estimação, domesticados à nossa própria imagem. Um animal que precisa de nós. Que ganha o dia ao ter uma festa, ou uma brincadeira, como uma criança. Sentimo-nos importantes para eles, e isso é importante.

Outono

" Hoje só por ser Outono vou, chamar-te meu Amor, 

contra as regras do que somos vou, chamar-te meu Amor."

Warning

She woke in the morning.
She knew that her life had passed her by.
And she called out a warning:
"Don't ever let life pass you by!"
I suggest we learn to love ourselves
before it's made illegal.
When will we learn?
When will we change?
Just in time to see it all come down.