WRONG

This must be a confusion, no longer real, neither an ilusion. Why is this happening to them?...feel like dying, go to hell, and be born again. It means nothing when she´s crying about something, it usually hears like laughing. Maybe right maybe wrong either way all their luck is gone.

LOST

This wasted shoes have no use anymore they don´t walk like they usually did before. Barefoot they cross this land without accepting any helping hand. Friends come and go, family is something they don´t know. Moaning, creeping and lying, all they feel like is dying.

PARKING SPOT

They like hangin´around all thrugh this town floating on clouds until they come down and put their feet on the ground. Later that day he started to play, then she came along where nothing is wrong and asked softly..."can I sing you my song?".

SOMETHING AGAINST YOU

Far away on the distance they can´t find a way of resistance when they listen to the rythms of this dance. It feels comfortable when their feet touches the street in search of need of something sweet. May be difficult too, with so much things they have against you. No need to be rough this kids aren´t tough enough to understand all of your complicated stuff. So don´t come crying even if you feel like dying, care about you is the only thing they are not trying.

REASON

It is so easy for them to stay but so hard to continue and play. They run around in circles tired of waiting for miracles. Just need one reason, they know it is not the seasson. Come near so you can watch and hear, the crying and the tear. No need for abuse, in their world there is no use, for the practice of violence that they refuse.

INSIDE THE WALL

There is a hole inside this wall, where they keep what they need a lot and throw away what they don´t. Sometimes stay there for days or weeks, in silent calm where no one speaks. Time to get out?...don´t even think about, just try to shout until he shiver all the way down through the bloody river. Don´t say yes don´t say no, it´s time for him to go.

BACKWARDS

There is no use on running backwards even if it is the only way to go through this darklands. Put a lock on the door and throw away the key there is someone in her head and is not she. Become his partner his lover and his best friend, does it mean this has to be the end? They run into the forest. "Dont leave me alone" - she said - , "Never again" - he answered - with a smlie on his face and a hand holding her head.

SHOOT ME

Sometimes always she walk sideways may be raining even in the bad days. She need it in her veins, this neddle shoots something insane so she can ease the pain in her brain and feel safe again. Stop cursing stop lying just tired of dying. Carry the weight for this whole time, she challenge your camera it all will be fine if we walk together through this thin line.

ONE HIT

One hit of that shit it´s enough to make it less rough. To walk through this land holding her hand even if it´s only in his mind. Let it begin while he start to sing let it all out and tell the world what it´s all about. Don´t roll one just float on the smoke of some. Be a nice guest and pass me the bong for a little test.

FIVE STRINGS ONLY

In this new day he wanted to say that he is not ok. If he is alone because now she is gone, must he be strong or suffer along? Now that he is lonely, just play with five strings only.

DANCING AWAY

It´s a perfect day not for us to stay, together and say, now there is no way. Let´s move to the groove of this quiet sound, sleep and eat and hang around. There is no sense if it´s not intense, time to be alone and find each one a place to call home.

ACID CANDY

At midnight he woke up sweating and worried, tired of listening at all this stories. Filling his brain with something insane it is not worth waiting in vain. He began to shout what was all about now there is no one around to hear any sound. So deep on his own trip, so many bullets he must skip. Now he waits alone for that girl to come home, on a sunny day she just went out to play.

NEW ENDING

She stood up on one quick movement and wrote aggresively on the wall "leave me alone, I want depression, I feel at home". Back into the bed playing with her head, before she left, is that all she said? Sitting on the side, cursing the human race, she wants to dissapear for a few hours even for some days.

INSIDE

Is it or is it not, are they near or far from wrong. Can anybody tell them where to go, or just get lost inside their own home. This could be an ilusion or maybe the start of a real revolution. Come insde take your time it will be fine. Be our guest, take it all, this is not a test.

COUNTING STARS

Last night he watched the sky as he had never seen it before while she slept quietly. The time for a change is nearer than they think they can learn to float or just sink. Time will tell and "I wish you well" -sadgirl said- he just needed something for his head. Leave me alone because I want to cry who knows maybe this is our last goodbye.

PERSISTENT

Days are longer nights are over, shall he quit before he can´t control it? - wondered sadboy in his mind. There are certain kind of special people walking among them, maybe sitting by their side on the bus, they look like someone you don´t trust, knowing them is what they must. Creeping and moaning on their bed, sadgirl had spent most of the day. She is thinking of something clever to say. Now they know there is no more time to play.

RECYCLED

After a few hours of going round in circles not getting anywhere just starting from the same place over again. It was easier to understand why sadgirl was so upset, while sadboy was high laughing at whatever passes by his face. It is time to make some radical changes in this plan, live the life while they still can. Trying new places looking at different faces. But they will always be sagirl and sadboy, the ones who played for years, laughing with the same toy.

THEN SHE SAID

Hello, where can I find a secret place to rest my mind? I need it badly for my brain it is so difficult to ease the pain. I came here on my own now it is so hard to be alone. Be my friend, stay again, tied up with a strong thick chain. Words are useless at this time, I got the feeling nothing of this is mine. Hanging around sleeping on clouds always far above the ground. A never ending story where there is no pain there is no glory. Falling down upwards until I hit something while there was a voice on my head softly singing. Not you not me not here or there I used to die anywhere. Please give me a little more of that before I kill myself or go mad. Now I must leave you and walk my way there is nothing left to say.

RESTRICTED REALITY

One beat after another, sadboy felt his heart go slower almost as his game was over. Reality was far away from them, carefully decided not to make the same mistakes again. Their adventure was just starting, they go slow and never running. Sceaming and crying was part of the day, raining or snowing they always play. Then he heard an oldman say: "Try to understand my friend, this is not the only end".

DROP

The way you drop is like a stone

Making out you're flying

But you've just been thrown

Till kingdom comes

And through bitten tongues

These eyes get stung

With every curse that's sung

These twisted times

Can't compare to mine

And heaven knows where loving goes

I should have guessed

When I took that pill

Do I love her still

Well did Jesus kill.

-The Jesus and Mary Chain -