I can see the curtain. The ending. Knew it was on its way. I just didn't want it to be today.... Watching the cityscape. Drift from day to dusk to dark.
Bound to be free. It has been clear from the start. I have no fear up in this heart,no. . Bound to be free,bound to be free. Can you watch me from a distance?.
'Dear diary, my life is a complete fiasco.. The dashboard show is this weekend and I can't even fit. into my little sister's jeans anymore. My dad grounded.
So Trapped Up In Your Cubby Hole. You Begin To Feel Content.. Forget About Your Old Ideals,. And You're Hatred Of The Government.. Young And Naive Is What You Think.
Do you take this man?. In sickness and in health. And will you love him forever?. And will you give him yourself?. And do you love this woman?. Will you treat her right?.
He's Black, He's White, He's Yellow, He's Blue. He is a Christian, He's a Buddhist, He's Islamic, He's a Jew. But in today's day and age you think we would have learned.
[music: Hast & CHARON, lyrics: Leppluoto]. . THE FALL HAS COME TO HURT, BELOVED I WAS SOMETIMES DOWNHEARTED. . THE HATE INSIDE MY HEAD SPEAKS. THE FALSE, UNTRUE DISGUISE BETRAY.
[music: Sipil & CHARON, lyrics: Leppluoto]. . Place and time have changed,. Crawled in the room of hate,. Tied in your secret fame.. Lost,. I've lost the circles eye,.
So far from you, other side of the wall. There's a bottomless cry that is spinning. Inter dimensional, hidden inside. Of these lights which I seem to be missing.
Come into the water where everything's fine,. Where we can turn blood to wine.. To come, that's what I taught her. Now she is mine, accomplice to my crime,.
Spending money you have saved. Working all your life. Give it to the people. Who control boring life. Living without living. Fashion you must change. To be in with the in-crowd.
You can stuff you're oi! For boneheads. Stick it up your arse. We don't want all your rubbish. We're not working class. We lives 'ere on our farm. Working all the day.
I will admit, I tend to be a little selfish. But only when it comes to. Something that I couldn't miss. . The hardest part is trying. To know what I really want.
Conozco algo que nadie vi. Ni en el mundo submarino de Jacques Cousteau. Conozco algo que nadie prob. Ni el veterano que en la guerra vol. No es acerca de un pelafustn.
As the sun comes up on another day. And the bright light drifts into our mutual mind. I start to sing without any disarray. And I broadcast my melody, via Basic 5.
Some say its just the nature of the beast. When you love somebody so passionately. Time has a way of steeling. That raging fire feeling. Leaving the ashes laying at your feet.
You're a memory that makes us free. a sunshine melody to believe in. you make me breathe in. whenever I'm nave. tomorrow I could meet. the angels in the serenade you sang.
[Lyrics: Stefan]. . pictures of euphoria in a long forgotten memory. in the fields of eternity we were. a lifetime in heavenly spheres. utopia...we had it in our minds.