“Nada é permanente neste Mundo cruel… nem os nossos problemas”
que teve a ideia de mudar as máquinas do café? As outras já eram minhas companheiras de trabalho, ouviram bastantes desabafos meus, fizeram-me companhia em muitos momentos e partilharam alegrias... Pronto, já me tinha "afeiçoado" ;)
E além disso não gosto dos novos copos... O café nem sabe ao mesmo!!! :(
É notório:não sou muito fã de mudanças (apesar de algumas serem bem precisas..)
Será que é um sinal?
"I'm not supposed to be scared of anything
But I don't know where I am
I wish that I could move but I'm exhausted
And nobody understands
(How I feel)
I'm tryin' hard to breathe now but there's no air in my lungs
There’s no one here to talk to
And the pain inside is making me numb
I try to hold this, under control
They can't help me
'Cause no one knows
Now I'm going through changes, changes
God I feel so frustrated lately
When I get suffocated save me
Now I'm going through changes, changes
I'm feelin' weak and weary walkin' through this world alone
Everything I say, every word of it, cuts me to the bone
(And I bleed)
I've got something to say but now I got nowhere to turn
It feels like I’ve been buried underneath all the weight of the world
I try to hold this, under control
They can't help me
‘Cause no one knows
Now I’m going through changes, changes
God I feel so frustrated lately
When I get suffocated save me
Now I’m going through changes, changes
I'm blind and shaking
Bound and breaking
I hope I make it through all these changes
Now I’m going through changes, changes
God I feel so frustrated lately
When I get suffocated save me
Now I’m falling apart now I feel it
But I’m going through changes, changes
God I feel so frustrated lately
And I get suffocated I hate this
But I’m going through changes, changes"