it's quiet now, but it seems to me that
without the noise, i'll create something.
cause it turned out to be a long, long, long time,
and i'm feeling so gone.
it turned out to be a long time,
and i'm feeling so...
oh, whatever...
so jaded, complaining.
oh, whatever...
sounding old and full of shit.
it's calm right now.
that's how i want it to be.
and that house torn down is where i'm going.

chris wollard - oh, whatever


faz tanto sentido agora...