I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, or tell you that!
But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it! Where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder or return to where we were...

I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door...I'm in love and always will be!

I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again!
And I caused nothing but trouble, I understand if you can't talk to me again...
And if you live by the rules of "it's over" then I'm sure that that makes sense!
[Dido; White Flag]

O momento em que um cigarro cai extinto num cinzeiro transbordante de outros tantos j� apagados transporta a altura em que tu foges do meu pensamento e o vazio se transforma na realidade, sempre crua e fria.

O sonho mostra-se fixo nos dias que correm sem ti, penso no que faria se de novo me entregassem a oportunidade de me re-apaixonar por ti ou por outro algu�m [porque "haver� outro algu�m que me ame e trate bem..."].

Os risos e abra�os que o bendito amor nos oferece e a dor e desilus�o que depois ser�o consequ�ncias fatais de um fim abrupto e sem sentido, deixam-me confusa...ser� que de novo quero sentir paix�o e desejo por algu�m?

O amor � pat�tico...

Mas torna-se necess�rio num mundo que cada vez mais se mostra deprimente e cinzento...numa vida madrastra comp�e-se uma melodia de acordes supranos que nos alegra e nos faz pintar este maldito mundo numa plan�cie verde, solta, plana, na qual passeamos os nossos corpos nus entregues ao sabor do vento...

De qualquer das formas permane�o confusa e sem vontade de ao espelho ver apenas mais uma pat�tica...

Desculpa, mas n�o me apaixonarei...

A little late for all the things you didn't say,I'm not sad for you!
But I'm sad for all the time I had to waste 'cause I learned the truth...
Your heart is in a place I no longer wanna be, I knew there'd come a day
I'd set you free! 'Cause I'm sick and tired of always being sick and tired!

Your love isn't fair, You live in a world where you didn't listen !
And you didn't care...so I'm floating, floating on air...

No warning of such a sad song of broken hearts
My dreams of fairy tales and fantasy were torn apart!
I lost my peace of mind somewhere along the way ...
I knew there's come a time you'd hear me say
I'm sick and tired of always being sick and tired"
[Anastacia; Sick and Tired]