hey you,
out there in the cold,
getting lonely, getting old,
can you feel me?
hey you,
standing in the aisles,
with itchy feet and fading smile,
can you feel me?
hey you,
don't help them to bury the light.
don't give in without a fight.
hey you,
out there on your own,
sitting naked by the phone,
would you touch me?
hey you,
with your ear against the wall,
waiting for someone to call out,
would you touch me?
hey you,
would you help me to carry the stone?
open your heart, I'm coming home.
but it was only fantasy.
the wall was too high, as you can see.
no matter how he tried he could not break free.
and the worms ate into his brain.
hey you,
out there on the road,
always doing what you're told,
can you help me?
hey you,
out there beyond the wall,
breaking bottles in the hall,
can you help me?
hey you,
don't tell me there's no hope at all.
together we stand, divided we fall.
(hey you - pink floyd - dream theater live version)
"
- você já tem meu corpo e minha alma e ainda quer minha biografia? que intimidades são essas?
- quero amar tudo sobre você. quero amar o seu retrospecto. o seu currículo. sua vida pregressa. sua história clínica. seus antecedntes criminais. sua ficha no spc. seus boletins da escola. quero amar você desde as primeiras fraldas!
(...)
- depois você vai me esquartejar e procurar a minha explicação.
- não, você é que vai me enterrar."
