You either Stand. Or you Fall.

A saudade quando não cabe no peito, transborda pelos olhos.

*sigh*

I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost belive that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel

If only I had thought of the right words
I could have hold on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you

Dia de hoje.

... E agora?

small

Don't want to think about it.

Don't want to talk about it.

I'm just so sick about it.

I've been twisting and turning

In a space that's too small.

I've been drawing the line and watching it fall.

You've been closing me in,

Closing the space in my heart.

Watching us fading and watching it all fall apart.

Well I'll hide all the bruises,

I'll hide all the damage that's done.

But I show how I'm feeling

Until all the feeling has gone.