Do you know you're precious like spring?. (Tin-tingling, tingling). I've been having nightmares. (Tin-tingling, tingling). It's my heart desire. (Tin-tingling, tin tin).
Oh no that song on radio, radio, radio. It spins like ten times in a row, in a row, in a row. Don't fit my vibe it's just too slow, just too slow, just too slow.
One crash inside my blaze. a feeling that I can't ignore. like trapped into this core. . The new strange sound of my voice. these hands, these eyes, are they mine?.
the sound of fear and destruction. has now surrounded our family. they came to take us all. and they will take no prisoners. . a blinding blaze erupts across the horizon and flares.
Changing sides, follow lines. Frequencies decide. Who designed me this way. And who's around to play?. . Adjust my gain. Replace my fear with pain. I'm on a wave.
Mutilated images, it looks the same, feels the same. Pointing at you again can't help myself asking you how?. Where is our path? It's not a phase, it will come back again.
Embrace the wings that they gave you. I know youve felt the emptiness. Behind your empty words. Your silent screams confused me. . Behind the mask of pride.
I love the way that you cry. When your crystal heart is torn apart. And my eyes eager to see. . I love the look on your face. The fragile conscienceness.
As the dragonfly flies, as the flowers rise. As the sleeping streets of azure bend the fool. As the willow weeps, as the lizard peeps. Down tepid streams with dreams of passing through.
(McNabb). . Forgive me for the state I'm in. They cut the rope that I was climbing. Tally with incentive. You should slip down here. and taste the poison.
(McNabb). . It rolls in like a cold wind,. It fills me up with fear,. The icy fingers clutch me,. With each motion that I hear,. Though dilligence caress me,.
Sunk deep in the night. I sink in the night. Standing alone underneath the sky. I feel the chill of ice. On my face. I watch the hours go by. The hours go by....
Her arms around a flag of blue. His colors flying black and white. She hears the voice between the lines. He hears the warning, he turns his black. . Anybody's war who is there to catch the pieces.
By Icehouse. Angel Street. ------------. Iva Davies / Robert Kretschmer. ------------. she draws the curtain wide. and brushes back her hair. she stands before the mirror.
And what costume shall the poor girl wear. To all tomorrow's parties. A hand-me-down dress from who knows where. To all tomorrow's parties. And where will she go and what shall she do.
When somebody loves you. It's no good unless he loves you all the way. Happy to be near you. When you need someone to cheer you all the way. . Taller than the tallest tree is.
That spend a lot of cash o. That spend a lot of cash o. Its my guy. That spend a lot of cash o. Its my guy. That spend a lot of cash o. Aboki side. Aboki side.
[Intro: Young Ghanz]. Young Ghanz what up!. CNLSU Musik. Angels in the city (2x). . [Verse 1: Young Ghanz]. Recognize ma life, can you kill my vibe.. Stages and ages not the reason to die in a fight.
[written by Grom]. . Crawling slowly through the night. Need to speak, whisper the last word. Search for light, Searching for a far gone light. . Stay forever in a dream.
Now i can see what you're doing to me. And i'm begging me to stop this. Now i can't see what you're doing to me. What are you doing to me?. Daylight savings time couldn't save me from you.