GIVE ME A SECOND I,
I NEED TO GET MY STORY STRAIGHT.
MY FRIENDS ARE IN THE BATHROOM GETTING
HIGHER THAN THE EMPIRE STATE.
MY LOVER, SHE'S WAITING FOR ME
JUST ACROSS THE BAR.
MY SEAT'S BEEN TAKEN BY SOME SUNGLASSES
ASKING 'BOUT A SCAR AND,
I KNOW I GAVE IT TO YOU MONTHS AGO
I KNOW YOU'RE TRYING TO FORGET.
BUT BETWEEN THE DRINKS AND SUDDLE THINGS
THE HOLES IN MY APOLOGIES, YOU KNOW,
I'M TRYING HARD TO TAKE IT BACK.
SO IF BY THE TIME, THE BAR CLOSES,
AND YOU FEEL LIKE FALLING DOWN,
I'LL CARRY YOU HOME...
TONIGHT, WE ARE YOUNG.
SO LET'S SET THE WORLD ON FIRE,
WE CAN BURN BRIGHTER
THAN THE SUN.
-f.
Hoy tengo ganas de gritar y de comerme el mundo y de no pensar en consecuencias. Porque llevo toda la mañana con la misma frase deprimente en mi cabeza (yeah, it's all alright / i guess it's all alright / i have nothing left / inside of my chest / but it's all alright) y ahora esta melodía ha hecho que la esperanza resurja del vacío. Quiero llorar de alegría y consumirme de felicidad a cada segundo. Quiero cantar estas palabras a pleno pulmón. Quiero vivir, porque es para eso para lo que existimos.
