i just don't know...

sometimes i feel trapped,
sometimes i feel used,
sometimes i feel lonely,
lonely and trapped inside my world!

sometimes i feel like i'm real,
sometimes i feel like i'm lost...
lost inside myself!
so how can i be real!?

i'm lost in this picture,
lost in this world,
a world that nobody can see,
that no one can enter,
a world that i can't to get out.

maybe i don't want to get out,
maybe i don't want you to give in,
maybe i hate myself so why don't you hate me too!?

you should...

(FReaKLiPa)

why?

why does the silence hurts more than a scream?
why does a picture says more than a voice?
why does pain speaks louder than words?
why?

do we have to live trough this?
why?

why do i have to hurt myself this way?
why don't i die?
why?

cause there's only me.

(Freak)

"freedomland"

é estranho pensar que terei que voltar a este lugar...
é estranho pensar que terei que lá estar.
é estranho pensar que mesmo depois de tudo vou gostar...

gostar!
mas porque gostar!?
mas porque não?
ser livre...
o sonho d todos os seres!
mas...

é estranho pensar...

(MaRaDa)

heart in a cage

Well I don't feel better
When I'm fucking around
And I don't write better
When I'm stuck in the ground
So don't teach me a lesson
Cause I've already learned
Yeah the sun will be shining
And my children will burn

Oh the heart beats in its cage

I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
See I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field

Yeah we got left, left, left, left, left, left, left

Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone

Oh the heart beats in its cage

All our friends, they're laughing at us
All of those you loved you mistrust
Help me I'm just not quite myself
Look around there's no one else left
I went to the concert and I fought through the crowd
Guess I got too excited when I thought you were around

Oh he gets left, left, left, left, left, left, left

I'm sorry you were thinking; I would steal your fire.
The heart beats in its cage
Yes the heart beats in its cage
Alright

And the heart beats in its cage

THE STROKES

Everyday is Exactly The Same

I believe I can see the future
Cause I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around

Oh, no

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end

Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
Well I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I'm still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don't know, I don't know what else I can do

Nine Inch Nails