Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days, ooh yeah
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Life again, life again...
Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read,
ooh yeah
Oh, prayin', out to something that has never showed him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings, few and far between all illegal halls of shame, yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...ah yeah...fuck it up...
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days, ooh yeah
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Life again, life again...
Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read,
ooh yeah
Oh, prayin', out to something that has never showed him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings, few and far between all illegal halls of shame, yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...ah yeah...fuck it up...
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...
Pearl Jam-Fluxo Constante
Congelando...descansando sua cabeça em um travesseiro feito de concreto, outra vez
Sentindo...talvez ele verá dias um pouco melhores
Esmola...rostos que ele vê repetidamente não são familiares
Sorriso escuro...ele não consegue evitar, quando está feliz parece louco
Fluxo constante, os pensamentos chegam como borboletas
Ele não sabe, então ele os afugenta
Ainda algum dia ele começará sua vida novamente
Ajoelhando-se...olhando o papel que não sabe ler
Rezando...para algo que nunca mostrou nada a ele
Sentindo...entende o clima dos invernos a sua maneira
Tetos...poucos e longe, entre todos os saguões Ilegais da vergonha
Fluxo constante, os pensamentos chegam como borboletas
Ele não sabe, então ele os afugenta
Ainda algum dia ele começará sua vida novamente
Mãos sussurrantes, conduzem-no suavemente
Congelando...descansando sua cabeça em um travesseiro feito de concreto, outra vez
Sentindo...talvez ele verá dias um pouco melhores
Esmola...rostos que ele vê repetidamente não são familiares
Sorriso escuro...ele não consegue evitar, quando está feliz parece louco
Fluxo constante, os pensamentos chegam como borboletas
Ele não sabe, então ele os afugenta
Ainda algum dia ele começará sua vida novamente
Ajoelhando-se...olhando o papel que não sabe ler
Rezando...para algo que nunca mostrou nada a ele
Sentindo...entende o clima dos invernos a sua maneira
Tetos...poucos e longe, entre todos os saguões Ilegais da vergonha
Fluxo constante, os pensamentos chegam como borboletas
Ele não sabe, então ele os afugenta
Ainda algum dia ele começará sua vida novamente
Mãos sussurrantes, conduzem-no suavemente
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