Flow

When I’m told to imagine
my vanity kills my creativity
When people look serious out of the blue
I try hard to bury my smile
When I’m told to listen closely
only my ears are really there
When they remind me that I have the power to destroy
my arms can only hug
When they say my existence means nothing
do they ever realise we’re partners in crime?
When affection is shoved down my throat
loneliness doesn’t seem so bad
When they tell me I’m late again
I wish they hadn’t bothered waiting
When they ask me “How are you?”
I never believe that’s really what they’d like to know

When they tell me to grow up
it’s like they’re suggesting I give up
When they keep telling me it’s not worth it
suddenly I want to make it so
When I think I’m unique
it’s next to remember that so does everyone else
When people talk about the value of life
cockroaches and livestock spring to mind
When they tell me I’m a good person
it’s as if they’re meaning to put me down
When they insist I am selfish
…what a funny thing to say
When I know it’s time to cry
knowing keeps my eyelids dry
When I leave a woman’s embrace
my hands can smell how I feel

When the impossible looks possible
the possible becomes trivial
When the possible looks trivial
the trivial becomes impossible
When all the world’s a stage
how does one get over stage fright?
When mind becomes self-conscious
that is when it drops un-conscious
When I think I’m going against the flow
a part of me pretends I’m going with it.
But when I’m not minding my own reflection
the sound of water says what I think.

Lyrics

Joined at the soul with a pair of headphones
We need nobody to let ourselves go
Always on my side as we rock a stage show
In an ocean of music we move with the flow

Her hand in my hand I don’t wanna let go
A partner in life on this mean old road
We got the wind on our back that blows
We can’t drift apart, we just move with the flow

Joined at the soul with a pair of headphones
We need nobody to let ourselves go
Always on my side as we rock a stage show
In an ocean of music we move with the flow

Her hand in my hand I don’t wanna let go
A partner in life on this mean old road
We got the wind on our back that blows
We can’t drift apart, we just move with the flow

We can’t drift apart, we just move with the flow

Well it started with a chat with the lips,
But why is it so I’m intrigued?
Does my heart understand do its feelings exist,
Fits in with all my beliefs,
I’m not as strong as I’d like to believe,
An impulse I cannot control,
My feelings are something I thought I could leave,
To keep and come back as a whole

It’s inevitable and understandable that my body feels this way,
I feel no inhibitions yet the contradictions of my feelings lead me astray,
Well I understand that I cannot deny my,
Human instinct that lies inside

Dredg – Sang Real

Lyrics

I’m the addict on the corner
I’m the lawyer in the tower
I’m the body with the coroner
No, the leader with all the power
You’re the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The cocktail, poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end

I’m a local but a foreigner
Still the addict yet I’m sober
Still the body with the coroner
Many friends yet still a loner
You’re the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The cocktail, poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end
Soon this all will come to an end

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end
Soon this all will come to an end

Yes – Siberian Khatru

It usually goes like this:

1. “Hey, awesome song!”
2. “Wow I can’t get this out of my head!”
3. “I like it so much I want to use it as my ringtone!”
4. *fast-forward a few months*
5. *ring* “Oh gahdz, my ringtone annoys the hell out of me.”
6. *listens to proper song another time*
7. “Hey, I have this song as my ringtone, awesome!”
8. Proceed to 2.

The most observant of you will notice this is a closed loop.Because life is usually not this well-structured and logic-driven, longer and juicier earworms that would deserve to be blared out from my phone every time someone feels the urge to talk to me are usually held back by the sheer power of laziness alone.

Game 2.0 — Shogun 2: Total War Review

Και ναι… Ένα ακόμα review μου για το σάιτ.

Μόνο που αυτό είναι για ένα από τα καλύτερα παιχνίδια που έχω παίξει εδώ και πολύ καιρό…

Το καλύτερο; Ο Cuberick, ο σταθερός υπολογιστής μου, είναι όφλαιν, σε κόμα, χωρίς διάγνωση (ούτε καν τα λαμπάκια της μάδερμπορντ δεν ανάβουν), οπότε το παιχνίδι αναγκάστηκα να το λιώσω για δυο LAN Partay βραδιές στα gnet της Μυτιλήνης. Ευχαριστώ όσους με βοήθησαν απ’το νετ καφέ να εγκαταστήσω το παιχνίδι όταν όλες οι ελπίδες φαίνονταν να εξαναμίζονται. 🙂

Το παιχνίδι της χρονιάς (μέχρι ίσως το Skyward Sword; One can only hope…)

Ένας επιπλέον λόγος γιατί αγάπησα αυτό το παιχνίδι (και τώρα δεν έχω ούτε λεφτά ούτε υπολογιστή για να το απολαύσω περισσότερο!)