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[Soupir]

Portishead, en particulier la chanson Wandering Stars de l'album Dummy ;
Fiona Apple, en particulier Shadowboxer de l'album Tidal .

[Iminra Aï Khanoum]

GEORGE MICHAEL

I can´t make you love me

Turn down the lights, turn down the bed
Turn down these voices inside my head
Lay down with me, tell me no lies
Just hold me close, don't patronize
Don't patronize me

'Cause I can't make you love me If you don't
You can't make your heart feel something it won't
Here in the dark in these final hours
I will lay down my heart, and I'll feel the power
But you won't, no you won't
And I can't make you love me
If you don't

I'll close my eyes and then I won't see
The love you do not feel, when you're holding me
Morning will come, and I'll do what's right
Just give me til then, to give up this fight
And I will give up this fight

And I can't make you love me if you don't
You can't make your heart feel something it won't
And here in the dark in these lonely hours
I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power
But you won't, no, you won't
And I can't make you love me
If you don't

Ain't no use in you trying
It's no good for me baby without love
All my tears, all these years, everything I believed in
Baby

[Grenouillebleue]

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here

- Radiohead, Creep

[Iminra Aï Khanoum]

Counting Crows
Colorblind


I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am ready
I am ready
I am
Taffy stuck, tongue tied
Stuttered shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am ready
I am ready
I am...fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded, and unfolded, and unfolding
I am
colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am ready
I am ready
I am...fine
I am.... fine
I am fine

[Kirika]

Citation :

Lacuna Coil

Falling Again



I lay, looking at my hands
I search in these lines
I've not the answer
I'm crying and I don't know
watching the sky
I search an answer
I'm free, free to be
I'm not another liar
I just want to be myself… myself

And now the beat inside me
is a sort of a cold breeze
and I've never any feeling inside
ruining me…
bring my body
carry it into another world
I know I live… but like a stone I'm falling down

I pray, looking into the sky
I can feel this rain
right now it's falling on me
fly, I just want to fly
life is all mine
some days I cry alone,
but I know I'm not the only one
I'm here, another day is gone
I don't want to die…?
Please be there when I'll arrive, don't cry… please

[Kathandro]

N'empêche, le suicide c'est une solution pour pas avoir à supporter tout ça!!

[chihiro]

Ce n'est pas une solution mais plutôt un échappatoire.

[Lancy Lancyen]

Au passage, une musique bien déprimante que je conseille c'est :

"By this River" the Brian Eno, que j'ai découverte aujourd'hui et qui m'a tout chafouiné (©Xeen) ...

PS : Tiens, et si je sortais ma grosse ... signature pour l'occasion, en rapport avec ma déprime du moment ?

[Kathandro]

Citation :

Provient du message de chihiro
Ce n'est pas une solution mais plutôt un échappatoire.

Appelle ça comme tu veux, pour moi une échappatoire est une solution, donc le suicide est une solution!

[Flake]

Le Requiem, de Mozart. Et ça dure une heure.