There is always that person in our lives, that unique and kind soul that will provide so much energy and good vibes to our steps, that wise and external idea that with very specific languages, communicates with us to lead that advice on its way... Because we need it and we need them...
Friends that should just tell us how wrong we are, but they don't.. instead they throw little pieces of bread on the road for us to find the right way; even when sometimes it takes more than one or three pieces.
Friends that should support every single step we make, but they don't.. instead they give us that so well known look and bring out the reasonable side of every single situation, attitude, decision and thought.
Friends that should figure things out before us, but they don't.. they let us hit ourselves with the ground as much as its necessary, just to justify how good friends they are. Knowing that sometimes helping out is just better.
Friends that call themselves friends, we see them as friends and should quit the games, but they don't, the self and sick satistaction of watching us go around and around the same stone, hitting our toes and bleeding, just for the excuse of how good friends they are, again.
Friends that should stick through every single situation, but they don't and they just make holes in the land, digging just to burry their truths and the excuses not to face us. Because we can all be so cowards, and we can all pretend so much.
I'm not sure if I like them, if I feel they should act differently, if they are better friends the way they are... I don't know if what I need from a friend is that or completely the opposite, maybe that's exactly what it is...
All I know is that I still have them, some friends I miss and the rest I color them as if I were a friend to myself.
In the photo: Chan Marshall
Lyrics to remember good times: Kids in Glass Houses
Well you can bark all night
But you're never gonna bite
So I don't care
Because it's dark and light
And their fighting for the right
To choose your her
Well you can swing your arms
You cam work your charms
But not on me
You can scream and shout
That your fires burning out
So don't blow air
Swimming in a sea that's never been this close to me, yeah
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
You can bear a cross
You can tick a box
It's just a square
With your knuckles grazed
It's the way you raise your families here
A slicker for the sun and how the summer's got a gun, yeah
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
Burn the books that you've adorned
With words you stole from fools before you
And those words they write
Aint too bright
And those words you write keep me up all night
All night
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
But you're never gonna bite
So I don't care
Because it's dark and light
And their fighting for the right
To choose your her
Well you can swing your arms
You cam work your charms
But not on me
You can scream and shout
That your fires burning out
So don't blow air
Swimming in a sea that's never been this close to me, yeah
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
You can bear a cross
You can tick a box
It's just a square
With your knuckles grazed
It's the way you raise your families here
A slicker for the sun and how the summer's got a gun, yeah
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
Burn the books that you've adorned
With words you stole from fools before you
And those words they write
Aint too bright
And those words you write keep me up all night
All night
You've got a lot to answer for
I've got a couple of questions more
Cause you know I'm right
Most the time
100% identificada..not sure if it's a good or a bad thing
Cynthia btw !
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