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Quando o Young Modern do Silverchair saiu eu nem dei bola direito, mais parecia um Franz Ferdinand ruim (não que FF seja lá essas coisas) que qualquer outra coisa, mas esses dias eu ouvi Straight Lines e me apaixonei, acho que é o momento...

Breathing from a hole in my lung,

I had no one

But faces in front of me.

Racing through the void in my head,

To find traces

Of a good luck academy.

Sparks ignite I'm trading for thought

About no one

And nothing in particular

Watched the sick and drove

Resent nothing

As good will inside of me

Wake me up low with a fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I'm a desperate believer

But I'm walking in a straight line

Something that I'll never forget

I felt desperate

And stuck to the marrow

Invisible to everyone else

I'm a sex change

And a damsel with no heroine.

Wake me up low with a fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I'm a desperate believer

But I'm walking in a straight line

I don't need no time to say

There's no change in yesterday

But if we keep talking in

I keep walking in straight lines

Wake me up low with a fever

Walking in a straight line

Set me on fire in the evening

Everything will be fine

Waking up strong in the morning

Walking in a straight line

Lately I'm a desperate believer

But I'm walking in a straight line...