The nature of the world.
Creative people.
Center
We couldn't say them,
So now we just pray them.
Words that we couldn't say.
Funny, ain't it?
Games people play.
Scratch it, paint it,
One in the same.
We couldn't find them,
So we tried to hide them,
Words that we couldn't say.
It hurts, don't it?
Fools on parade...
Taint it, own it,
Chase it away.
We couldn't make them,
So we had to break them.
Words that we couldn't say.
Sometimes, baby,
We make mistakes.
Dark and hazy,
Prices we pay.
I sit here on my shelf,
Just talkin' to myself,
Words that we couldn't say.
Someday, maybe,
We'll make it right.
Until that day,
Long endless nights.
We couldn't say them,
So now we just pray them,
Words that we couldn't say.
We couldn't say them,
So now we just pray them,
Words that we couldn't say.
Someday, maybe,
We'll make it right.
Until that day,
Long endless nights.
We couldn't say them,
So now we just pray them,
Words that we couldn't say.
Music is living.
Lulu on the bridge, Bird, Eternal sunshine on a spotless mind, Ghost in the shell, Waking life, 6 string samurai, Solaris, Gattaca, Akira Kurosawa: Dreams, Ghost dog: way of the samurai. Zatoichi.
"I've searched the world
For someone with answers
To questions that are plaguing me
I scream in vain
To anyone who'll listen
But everbody's watchin' TV"
..Stabbing westward
"There is something to be learned from a rainstorm. When meeting with a sudden shower, you try not to get wet and run quickly along the road. But doing such things as passing under the eaves of houses, you still get wet. When you are resolved from the beginning, you will not be perplexed, though you still get the same soaking. This extends to all things." ..Yamamoto Tsunetomo All art done by: Chris Hays
Charlie parker, bruce lee, musashi