Drive - R.E.M.

Creo que el frío me va a poner un poco triste hoy, sigo presa de mis propios suicidas comentarios, y he inventado mi propio lugar para joderme.
Viajar tanto no debería ser un problema, pero siempre tengo esta ansiedad propia de las salidas, aunque cambio mucho al llegar y luego el tiempo pasa su ciclo normal, por tanto, solo gusto de torturarme.
Nadie hubiera previsto este día, otro día intenso, otro día bipolar, y otro día en que sales casi indemne de tanta divagación... hasta que viste esa foto, y de nuevo regresamos a la tristeza de siempre, y a esa maldita cuenta por pagar. Ni un poco de placer sirvió para olvidar.
Por culpa de un poco de agua.

Smack, crack, bushwhacked
Tie another one to the racks, baby
Hey kids, rock and roll
Nobody tells you where to go, baby

What if I ride? What if you walk?
What if you rock around the clock?
Tick-tock Tick-tock
What if you did? What if you walk?
What if you tried to get off, baby?

Hey, kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby
Hey kids, shake a leg
Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby

Maybe you did Maybe you walked
Maybe you rocked around the clock
Tick-tock Tick-tock
Maybe I ride Maybe you walk
Maybe I drive to get off, baby

Hey kids, shake a leg
Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby
Ollie, ollie
Ollie ollie ollie
Ollie ollie in come free, baby
Hey, kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby

Smack, crack Shack-a-lack
Tie another one to your back, baby
Hey kids, rock and roll
Nobody tells you where to go, baby

Maybe you did Maybe you walk
Maybe you rock around the clock
Tick-tock Tick-tock
Maybe I ride Maybe you walk
Maybe I drive to get off, baby

Hey kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby
Hey kids, rock and roll
Nobody tells you where to go, baby, baby, baby