Semana Passada This past week has been a strange one Lazy, new and good and bad Feelings come and go and change Ac/Dc, good and bad and sad Move to a bigger city Leave home and face the pity I´d rather stay in bed Knowing that it won´t be pretty I´ve wasted a year or so I lost my will sometime ago Frustrations comes when friends succeed In doing things But then again that´s me I wont to be a good friend I want to find my best friend Someone who wants to stay Someone who doesn´t go away