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Matinee

...Time every journey to bump into you, accidentally

I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate

All the girls I hate

All the words I hate

All clothes I hate

How I'll never be anything I hate

You smile, mention something that you like

Oh how you'd have a happy life if you did the things you like

...

Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files

You must follow leave this academic factory

You will find me in the matinee

The dark of the matineeIt's better in the matinee

The dark of the matinee is mine

Yes it's mine...

- Franz Ferdinand -

No Eixo - Checo

You see her, you can't touch her

You hear her, you can't hold her

You want her, you can't have her

You want to, but she won't let you

...

She's not so special so look what you've done, boy

She's not so special so look what you've done...

- Franz Ferdinand -

Kwasssa

...Can you stay up

To see the dawn

In the colors Of Bennetton?

Is your bed made

Is your sweater on

Do you want to go

Like you know I do...

- Vampire Weekend -

Parasol

When I come to terms, to terms with this When I come to terms with this When I come to terms, to terms with this My world will change for me I haven't moved since the call came Since the call came, I haven't moved I stare at the wall, knowing on the other side The storm that waits for me And the seated woman with the parasol May be the only one you can't betray If I'm the seated woman with the parasol I will be safe in my frame - Tori Amos -

Almost Rosey

Just why do they say "have a nice day", anyway?

We both know they wouldn't mind

If I just curled up and died

Oh, let's not give that one a try

Chin up, put on a pair of these roseys

Raise those blinds

Chin up, a happy mask was never

Your best disguise

Chin up, put on a pair of these roseys

In no time

You will feel almost fine

Almost rosey

Uh uh uh hey hey hey

Feeling almost rosey

Uh uh uh hey hey hey

Feeling almost rosey

- Tori Amos -

Happy Holiday

I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.

- The Holiday -