Editors give you awsome perspectives about life situations and human feelings, fragile states of mind. And this song just came out in the perfect moment:
Sometimes, when we need to think clearly what is going on, we try to smile or to justify, because it's easier. Well...it may be easier but it's poisonous.
She's mean to me and when I notice I get upset but I don't say nothing.
She notices my humor and asks: "Do you love me?"
I really do, but relating love with that kind of situations instead of facing them gives us black hearts, and "once we have black hearts, then love dies."
I just don't want to cure it all with photographs, a trip to somewhere, gifts and letters...it's not the way out.
I talked to my best friend, a girl from my university, about this kind of thing and she said:
"Man...don't you remember? You where saying the exact same things, feeling the exact same way last semester."
Editors give you awsome perspectives about life situations and human feelings, fragile states of mind. And this song just came out in the perfect moment:
Sometimes, when we need to think clearly what is going on, we try to smile or to justify, because it's easier. Well...it may be easier but it's poisonous.
She's mean to me and when I notice I get upset but I don't say nothing. She notices my humor and asks: "Do you love me?"
I really do, but relating love with that kind of situations instead of facing them gives us black hearts, and "once we have black hearts, then love dies."
I just don't want to cure it all with photographs, a trip to somewhere, gifts and letters...it's not the way out.
I talked to my best friend, a girl from my university, about this kind of thing and she said: "Man...don't you remember? You where saying the exact same things, feeling the exact same way last semester."