Why?

Why? Why things doesn't go like I want? Why there are times that it seems to be ok but it doesn't end well. I think I do things to deserve it. But, who or what decides this things? Do I believe in Destiny? I do thing so, so I can only wait until the goos one appears. But is't not so simple waiting and I'm fed up of waiting. I want it now. And now I ask myself: What can I do more? If with all the things that I do it doesn't happen I don't know what I have to do more. But I won't, no, I can't stop. It in my veins, it's my personality, I can't be like others.

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Pues aqui estamos otroa vez con el #MartesMusical. Hoy, os traigo un grupo a petición popular ;)

In Too Deep

 

Hoy os traigo a Sum 41, un grupoque seguro que muchos conocereias, pero me lo ha pedido una gran fan jajajajaja. En concreto, de las dos que he escuchado (Sí, matadme) esta es la que mas me gusta, tengo como asignatura pendiente esuchar mas, lo sé. Ahi la teneis:

 

The faster we're falling,
We're stopping and stalling.
We're running in circles again
Just as things were looking up
You said it wasn't good enough.
But still we're trying one more time.

Maybe we're just trying too hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far

Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

Seems like each time
I'm with you I lose my mind,
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate.
It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break.

Maybe we're just trying too hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sum+41/in+too+deep_20133567.html ]
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

I can't sit back and wonder why.
It took so long for this to die.
And I hate it when you fake it.
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it.
So believe me it's not easy.
It seems that something's telling me,

I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

Instead of going under again.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under again.
Instead of going under again.

 



#MartesMusical

Puff, cada dia mas tarde, voy a acabar haciéndolos los dos seguidos jajajajajaja. Hoy, otro nuevo grupo:

Pumped Up Kicks

 

Otro de los grupos que me dio a conocer Ingravidez: Foster the People, A mi  este grupo me llama mucho la atención y me recuerda a Supersubmarina pero en ingles. Ahi lo teneis:

 

Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid

Yeah he found a six shooter gun
In his dad's closet in a box of fun things
And i don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, yeah he's coming home late
And he's bring me a surprise
Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice

I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits yeah

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet

 

 



Only you.

Hazme rabiar hasta que no pueda evitar besarte. Haz eso que sabes que me encanta que hagas. Sonríe de esa forma que hace que me vuelva loco. Crea en mí esa sensación de felicidad máxima con sólo un guiño acompañado de un beso al aire. Hazme llorar, pero de risa. Quiéreme pero de una forma que nadie entienda, que sólo tú y yo podamos saber con simples miradas. Cuando me ponga pesado, dame la razón como a los tontos y haz que me enfade. Cuando quiera irme no me dejes. Cuando me hunda, recógeme pero nunca te hundas conmigo.