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Monday, May 18, 2009
捕梦人

轻轻唱边梦边唱
闭上眼一路摇摇晃晃
没有人知道答案
路很长循着光到前方

勇气的重量
穿过树影落在我手掌
紧紧握着不能放

半边月亮挂着重重的梦想
捕梦的人指着天空想越爬越高
累了躺在堆满星星的城堡
过了就好

逆着风跌跌撞撞
泪和汗痕迹印在肩膀
静静的辨认星光
灰的云却挡住了光亮

勇气的重量
穿过树影落在我手掌
紧紧握着不能放

半边月亮挂着重重的梦想
捕梦的人指着天空想越爬越高
累了躺在堆满星星的城堡
过了就好
啦啦啦啦啦啦
捕梦人织的网悬在蓝天上
啦啦啦啦啦啦
捕梦人的愿望好远却又好灿烂

半边月亮挂着重重的梦想
捕梦的人指着天空想越爬越高
累了躺在堆满星星的城堡
过了就好醒来继续微笑
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tried to be a somebody at Monday, May 18, 2009

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I'm nobody really.Serious. Just an unknown guy, Living the infamous lowlife of human society. Unknown, Unseemed, Unheard of. I'm the good old rational goof. Running my own little life. I'll never do anything out of line, Never disturb the rest, Never offend my own kind. Perhaps you're wondering, I'm stupid I'm insignificant, I smoke my life away and keeps people away, How could I be, a good old goofy? Well a girl told me once, That I'm called Jason and I'm just another chap. But if I be a goody goody one, Live my little life, Never to step out of my own lane, Be good work hard, I would get to my final destination. Find a life, And become a somebody. Somebody. Someday. Somehow. Well it's been ages since I've seen her again. But her words still rung in my head. Ever since I've lost her in Tekong, I've come to this weirdo place in Kranji. When everyday I just run and run and run. Never gettin to where I wan to be, But never mind, I'll keep running, Be good work hard, I'll get there someday. Someday. Somehow. Sometime. When I get there I bet all my fellow mates will go mad. Maybe that would be the day they'll let me go back! Go back to you, girl. Then I could hold you again. Like we never separated before. Do you know how much this unknown chap. Your little boy, misses you? But it's okay it's all right, I'll run my little life well. Be good work hard, I'll keep to my own lane. Never step out of line. And soon enough I'll get there. Get a fuckin new life, I hear it's fanatastic, they say. And then I'll return to you. Back to the fields of the old days. Marry the sweet little you, And have lots of little 'uns. Just like the average man. Just like the average society. But first I need to keep running. Run and run and run. Until I get to there, Become the winner, Become that somebody you wanted me to become, That somebody man. But well, Until then, I'm a nobody really. Just a unknown chap called Jayson. Running my little lowlife. Wait for me.




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