Jet Lag

Chegar ao trabalho às oito da manhã, sair do trabalho às oito da noite, é algo que deve dizer muito acerca do meu estado de total e completa insanidade mental.
Aprendi que as primeiras horas da manhã são calmíssimas, logo, favorecem a super-produção. Tal e qual as horas do final do dia, a partir das seis da tarde.
Enquanto estou aqui sozinha, faz-me companhia e isola-me do resto do Mundo o meu querido Ipod, cuja bateria, a propósito, acabou de berrar.
Música boa para produzir é a da Joss Stone. Nem demasiado apagada nem demasiado acelerada. Perfeita. Assim como esta música, que é tão catita, tão catita, que não me importo de ouvir em repeat. A miúda está lá.

«Little angels
Whisper softly
While my heart melts
For you and I'll see
Only sunshine
Only moonlight
For the first time it's real

And the higher you take me
The more that you make me
Feel so hazy
Tell me what this means

I got jet lag and I never even left the ground
See it's like that every time you come around
Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop
See I can't get enough
This must be love

How the time flies
When you're near me
Get those butterflies
Inside and I'll be
Where the stars shine
Where the birds fly
'Till the next time you're mine

And the higher you take me
The more that you make me
Feel so hazy
Tell me what this means

I got jet lag and I never even left the ground
See it's like that every time you come around
Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop
See I can't get enough
This must be love

Whenever you're with me
It feels like gravity
Ain't got no hold on me
Tell me what does this mean
This must be love
Love

I got jet lag and I never even left the ground
And it's like that every time you come around
I'm so hung over and I never even touched one drop
See I got jet lag

Baby don't cha know
You really really got it goin' on
Baby don't cha know
You really really got it goin' on
Baby don't cha know
You really really got it goin' on
Baby don't you know
Baby don't you know

I got jet lag and I never even left the ground
See it's like that every time you come around
Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop
I never even left the ground
I never no no
Jet lag, jet lag»

Jet Lag