You are afraid to say it's true reality escapes you. Time after time you try to prove to yourself you're right. But your ways are not the way how long do you have to play.
Your reflection in my eyes. I crossed the bridges of the time. Be my hero for today. 'Cause tomorrow we'll be dead.. White walls, blue lights. Four seasons of never ending night.
Never hide. I can't see your face through this mask.. My looking glass dimmed. And the world is in mess... ... You break into my room. Tonight Jupiter will rise..
And tonight I lack the strength to even move. When you walked, now watch me die. But I know this is harder for you. For love has let you down and come on.
In a role, in a hole. Where you run, can you crawl. And now, settle in. Is it not enough that I let you in?. For years, for the smiles, for a bottle, for a lie.
Here they come, in pursuit of speed. calling "danger, desire, greed". Dogmatic mechanic and his loose-lipped whore. Squeezing their drinks for a little bit more.
a thin word. process mile union made. the snake defiled. blue book murder the best you could. lessons spite heaven twisted. candid photos intermixed in.
(clueless here, if anybody knows these unintelligible german growlings and. snarlings, please let me know).
While we used long fingernails to carve epitaphs into the floor. You were scratching freedom from concrete. Living in a world of gamblers and murder victims.
(Browne/Maitland). There was a time we saw life. Like it had no end. And no darkness in our days. For our sins you walk in. And everything changed. Now we stare darkness in the face.
(Browne/Maitland). He wants her. She leads him on and on. He just can't escape. A thousand years of evolution. Build at once into confusion. He watches.
( Pich ). Avec l'amour qui est jamais facile. Avec le temps qui arrange rien. Quand c'est la vie qui a l'air inutile. On dit que de pleurer a fait du bien.
( Pich ). Avec l'amour qui est jamais facile. Avec le temps qui arrange rien. Quand c'est la vie qui a l'air inutile. On dit que de pleurer a fait du bien.
Slow moving train. Slow moving bus. Slow moving plane. I've got to find a way to us. . And now outside, the driving rain. It keeps me in, and I know I must.
I mastered the dance but now you're gone. All you need is drums to start a dance party. You're invited to our dance party. All you need are kisses to start a make-out party.
You'd hold on to nothing. If it fit in your hands. Pockets and bags just won't understand. The common disorder of heads on the rise. Don't smell with the nose or see with the eyes.
"Running down the road trying to roosen my road.". That's what Mike heard in Japan.. Cause there's no "L" in the language.. He's been unamazed by the people he's saved,.
Eternal silence follows him. No light in his eyes, just sin. Rejected, Humiliated. He's Bloodthirsty. . The sun is just a sign for him. The hour comes unstoppably.