Mas que merda
Eu tenho várias idéias pipocando na minha cabeça, e enquanto eu não começo a escrever eu não consigo desenvolver as outras...aaaaa é um bloqueio eterno
"Maybe we knew, but we couldn't say
Maybe this night was never meant to go our way
Still, it kills me all the same
I hope you know there's no one to blame
We know that we have to leave it all and walk away
Still, it kills me all the same"