You try to make this last. But your candles burn too fast. Divided before you were born. Were you divided from your former you. You'll never make it far.
Deathbeds and guarded borders. Bedpans and doctors orders. Move on and leave the weak behind. Back stabs and painted on smiles. It's easier to die admired.
So you see yourself holding the knife. though it seems you're more terrified than the faces you practice at night,. so you can watch your tongue sympathize.
Just a little bit of feeling in your stories and I'm ready rearing to go. Just a little bit of grieving in the words you relate and I'm alright. Crash land, insist, can't exist on frailty.
I'll be sitting in my bedroom. Listening to songs. Turn the radio on. And sing along. That's what I'll do today. I'll always get my way. . I'll be sitting on my bed.
Steal the night. To a light thats still far away. Youre still further. Pace the floor. Find the door through a fish-eyed stare. Search for tomorrow. .
Hoy me vuelvo a levantar. no se que ocurrio,. esto ya lo vivi.. Hoy al igual que ayer,. es otro dia mas,. el mismo otra vez.. . Quiza no quiero despertar,.
Sittin' here on my own alone. Staring into the candlelight. So afraid that you won't come home. That you won't come home tonight. Your way is my way. That's all I can say.
If my body was broken open. And You could look inside. Would You only find flesh?. Just the useless parts of an obsolete machine. . Would there be any sign of life.
Ill follow the wind,. Let it take me home,. I have become someone,. I do not know,. Ive fallen in love,. With everyone I see,. What must these strangers,.
Way higher, yeah. Yeah, yeah. . All I wanna do is just explain. Why that we feel the way we do. What a joy to share with you. For me to live, is Christ to die, is gain.
You came to watch the band. To see us play our parts. We hoped you'd lend an ear. You hope we dress like tarts. But back stage we stand naked. . All the make-up cleaned away.
Quietly slipping away are the fertile ties. that have bound us.. Behind its subtle ways you know this world. can hide and surround us.. And living in a lonely room beneath the.
Verse 1:. My Lord, what love is this. That pays so dearly. That I, the guilty one. May go free!. . Chorus:. Amazing love, what sacrifice. The Son of God, given for me.
I believe when they put her in the ground. I think they buried part of me. Because I've been searching, I've been looking all around. I cannot find the heart of me, the heart of me.
A page is turned by the wind to a boy in curly grin. With a world to conquer at the age of ten. But as history unfolds and the storybook is told. He finds salvation but not at the hands of man.
You walk into a room.. Confusion plays a solemn tune.. The Poet steals a thought.. His hands are red, the sinner caught.. Cyclical and round.. The hollow walls repeat the sound of someone falling down..