Find Your Call

Welcome to my blog n all. Faithful to my OCD of defining the purpose of everything I do, dis has one too-be honest 2 Nutsboltsandscrewdrivers. Name, very suggestive u will say (IH says it sounds very s&m!) but heck, it verbalises d numskulls (read- my friends) around me. Dis is a holy attempt 2 b forthright about things, things that I generally m not loud about (of cos, to IH its one more reason to think about sex!). Here it goes…

Thursday, October 26

Run!

OST- Run Lola Run
Artist: Franka Potente Lyrics
Song: Believe Lyrics

I don't believe in trouble
I don't believe in pain
I don't believe there's nothing left
but running here again

I don't believe in promise
I don't believe in chance
I don't believe you can resist
the things that make no sense

I don't believe in silence
cos silence seems so slow
I don't believe in energy
the tension is too low

I don't believe in panic
I don't believe in fear
I don't believe in prophecies
so don't waste any tears

I don't believe reality would be
the way it should
But I believe in fantasy
the future's understood

I don't believe in history
I don't believe in truth
I don't believe that's destiny
or someone to accuse

I want you to try, try
to needing to know why, why
No kidding, no sin, sin
No running, no win, win
I believe!!!

No angels, no girls, girls
No memories, no Gods, Gods
No rockets, no heat, heat
No chocolate, no sweet, sweet
I believe!!!

I want you to try, try
to needing to know why, why
No kidding, no sin, sin
No running, no win, win
No angels, no girls, girls
No memories, no Gods, Gods
No rockets, no heat, heat
No chocolate, no sweet, sweet

No feeling, no secrets...
The silence you feel...
which hides you from
the real...
I want you to try, try
needing to know why, why
[keeps repeating, becomes blurred & indistinguishable....]