Saw an eagle on a pole,. I think it was an eagle.. Watched its' shadow fly 'cross the cement.. And I woke up in the snow,. All the trees, and crowds, and people..
He didn't give you that nickname. But you smile when he calls you the Enola Gay. Turns the lights down low for your migraines. And fetches what you've strewn.
Ever since the world began,. Satan's followed every man.. Trapping evil if he can,. I tell you now his greatest plan.. . Invented when I cannot tell,.
Evil hearted you.. You always try to put me down,. With the things you do,. And words,. You spread around against me.. Evil hearted you.. . You kept,.
Everything I do gohn be funky. Everything I do gohn be. Funky from now on, yeah. Everything I do gohn be. Funky from now on. I have to be myself and do my thing.
Somethin' horrible awoke. In us last night. But it feels so right. A blessing in disguise. . Something beautiful and free. From this mess indeed. Call it lust that bleeds.
Smiles and her laughter. It's the only thing. That I've been waiting for a time. Regardless of our distance and our hope. Grows greater. Trapped by pretty eyes and letters for all time.
Dilated, sophisticated mentally,. Part spectrum, part alive,. Don't give in to the wonderment. When you let go of all the lies.. . The world is not a perfect place today,.
V1: I want more than this. I wanna feel the passion in a kiss. I wanna know what it's like.... to live. . V2: I want more than me. I wanna dare to realize all my dreams.
V1: Wanna get away to another place. Where the sun still shines. Where true love remains. . V2: Wanna dream today of another face. That shows the world the truth.
Brought up in the neighborhood of restlessness. Brought up in the neighborhood without dreams. Brought up in the neighborhood around death. We all discover the right time to open our eyes.
Shots are filled and boredom killed. The last chance purple of dawn. Pagan roads and catacombs. Lost on the way to the heart. . Bar souls and shifty eyes.
Exurbia. Someone's nightmare dream. Exurbia. Someone's psychedelic scream. . There is a gaping hole in the sky. For the next generation. Fed by outdated technology.
Erica America. Fremont street lies empty. a cleaning vehicle drew a line across my cameras lens. I whispered our namesErica and Jens. . Erica America.
Every cell in this body. Has been replaced since I last saw you. But the memory is in the DNA. And through the vessels and veins. Weaves a halo 'round the brain.
From Seven Lively Arts. Every time we say goodbye I die a little.. Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little,. Why the gods above me, who must be in the know,.
Hay algo extraño en tu voz. Algo quizá en tu mirar. Es como bruma caliente. Que rosa mi mente. Amor, que será. . No, no es un sueño lo se. Es demasiado real.
Se sikisi pimeässä. Välissämme ruumillistui. Se söi kasvoi ja vahvistui. Pesi hiessä häpeässä. Elefantti elefantti. . Ei ei ei ei puhuta siitä. Ei ei ei ei puhuta siitä.
Lastima que no lo sabe cuanto lo amo. Que media vida yo diera porque me amara. Que sus ojos me enloquecen. Que siempre lo llevo en mi mente. Siempre lo tengo presente adonde voy.