It's a fine line with drops on either side/instant reactions : being undecided. /would lose a balance unrecognised/don't leave me alone! don't rouch me!/could.
Closed off he took her by the hand and coughed/to cover an understanding loss/. perhaps this stake could be put across/without saying whether it was good or.
Lifeless in a matching frame with a smile for all to see. The remembrance of those better days is like yesterday to me. Hold that thought and re-live the day.
Walk on all fours and bark like dogs. Degraded from human to animal. The dilapidation and humiliation of the human spirit. Passive victims of libertines.
Who am I?. Slumber's spiritual drifter wonder toward the sewer. My life; bounty in the alley-cat's fevered jaws. Laid my body on a hollow altar. A spectacle for the clergy of the infected.
Disfiguring the memory. So silent. So serene. One eye shut for the past. One eye opens for tomorrow's dream. Mark her the one. The one who will stand alone.
(You) You've died inside. (Why?) Nowhere to hide. (Lost) Inside an empty room. . (All) Your life is gone. (Time) Can't heal the wrong. (Now) It seems you're on your own.
Waiting for a chance. Like a fallen angel. That's been lost among the sands. In an hourglass of illusion. . It's a momentary lapse. Of concentration that I had.
As I walk around. Casting shadows on the ground. I begin to see it all. In the aftermath. Things I can't put in the past. I try again to break the fall.
Just a little taste, then best friends we are. You take me in, just to spit me out again. This time is now, my time is gone. My freedom leaves me, a broken soul..
You swing your hips and then you wave me over. Your eyes are so blue. I stroke your lips, you call me Casanova. Oh honey, you. . Star in this film every single night.
I need to tell someone how I am feeling. Moving my silence down. I don't feel no middle end, not a bit, just standing still. It's just this feeling course.
Tristeza no tem fim, felicidade sim. Tristeza no tem fim, felicidade sim.... . A felicidade como a gota. De orvalho numa petala de fl'r. Brilha tranquila depois de leve oscila.
(Baby, baby, baby...). . How near, how far?. How near, boy, tell me, how far. How near, oh yes, how far. How near, how far. . How near near near.... How far far far far....
I don't believe in miracles, I never did. Nothing never happens here. So sick of it, I, I, I told you. I, I, I need to. . Get, get myself into something new.
I'm not afraid to show you how I feel.. I'm not afraid to say I've changed.. So many things have happened,. Too many times,. I can't help but feeling alive..
Oh, I don't know if I'm ready for this. Am I just wasting time. Cause I can't get. Past the pictures in my mind. . I never knew till I fell into you. And Ive always dreamed.
They supply, we demand, glossy pictures of the band. Managers and agencies nodding dumbly all say yes. Fuck off, rip off. (repeats). Selling product, shit.
Now he's going for the grey ball. Into the top left pocket. A touch off the slightly darker grey ball. And he's snookered behind the grey ball. Oh, he's going for the grey ball.
Season's end. And the stands come down. One less heart. In one more town. . Boxed and warm. And quiet as stone. See the animals feed. On animal bones.