Anna Cornudella. “The Human Hibernation”. 2024
“… I think I'm alive
Probably just breathing
I think you stole my heart now, baby
Probably just thieving
I think I'm on fire
Probably just smoking
I think that you're my dream girl
Probably just dreaming
I think I'm the best, babe, come on
Probably like all the rest
I think that I could be your man
Oh, probably just think you can
Come on…”
“In the afterlife, we’ll sit around talking about the good old days, when we wished that we were dead”
Siempre se ha de sentir que algo no funciona, que quedan resquicios y efectos por solucionar, la tarea vital de no darse el engreimiento de la perfección de las cosas cerradas, blindadas.
“… I think I'm alive
Probably just breathing
I think you stole my heart now, baby
Probably just thieving
I think I'm on fire
Probably just smoking
I think that you're my dream girl
Probably just dreaming
I think I'm the best, babe, come on
Probably like all the rest
I think that I could be your man
Oh, probably just think you can
Come on…”
“In the afterlife, we’ll sit around talking about the good old days, when we wished that we were dead”
Siempre se ha de sentir que algo no funciona, que quedan resquicios y efectos por solucionar, la tarea vital de no darse el engreimiento de la perfección de las cosas cerradas, blindadas.
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