The ocean dwells in lonely life and storm. How different am I from wooden boat that barely stays afloat?. And too many ropes are tied. And I realize we have to make the best.
[The Sphere:]. So now you have some reasons to carry on,. I give you the strenght to live your feelings.
So far away from the eyes of reality. rise the doorways of fantasy. Ride, man, in the valley of eternity. Where the lands are free from falsity. . [PRE CHORUS].
I don't know, where you're going. Or when you're coming home. I left the keys under the mat to our front door. For one more chance to hold you close. I don't know, where you're going.
The leaves are gone. There's ice on the river. Hold my hand to your heart and breathe. Together, we won't make a sound. As we part for the winter. Of my life.
Underneath the sun there is a light. I'm feeling light but I can't move. My heart's still in a crescent veil. A watchful haze in the rushing night. . A silver studded torn and tattered gown.
One !. Everybody here is routing for you.. Two !. We all wana see how good your gonna do.. Three!. Just hold on tight and you'll be alright.. Four !. After you made it were going home tonight..
Born in a daze, I. Can not remember my name. . Falling from earth, I. Got nothing to grab. There's nothing to grab. . The insects eat the parasites. I think I need to step outside.
It was the strangest look. I'd ever seen. All the stars had mischief in their eyes. And they're laughing at me. But I know where I'm going. And for how long.
I can see it, the moon over the 133,. Why do all the highways lead to where you don't wanna be. . Come on, I can see it. Come on, we've been saying this for years.
You don't mean a thing to me. I got my axe in hand it's all I need. And what you said don't even sting. I got the open road and my six string. Cuttin' loose is all I know.
Brothers in one, ageless at heart. Shoulder to shoulder, we'll never die. Legions tonight, hell, born and dark. Souls are alive as time marches on. . Glorious might, sons of the Gods.
Descended from Emerson, into this life. Falling, falling, falling into my seventh life. My father rode a motorcycle naked in the rain. Mother, a flower girl, blonde and 18.