Music & Lyrics: Ivan Blomqvist. . I am falling through the sky,. Ten thousand feet above the ground.. And suddenly I saw it all so clear,. This is all there is, this is all there is..
I dream a little bit. About the chance of seeing you. And outside stays true. . And outside through the window pane. And the hole in my brain. . I'm getting, getting, getting hold of myself.
Is there a hole in your heart. Or am I mistaken. I can see your capillary veins. You be the patient, I'll be the surgeon. Just like 1st Grade on the playground all day.
is there a hole in your heart. or am i mistaken. i can see your capillary veins. you be the patient, I'll be the surgeon. just like 1st grade on the playground all day.
Tell me what you want girl, you tell me what you need.. You know you just say the word I'll be right there,. Yes I'll be right there at your feet. Because you know you rock girl yeah,.
We're biting our tongues. An apparition Awoken with an urge to own and Occupy.. (Who ever said this was easy?). A majesty's massacre floods the fields of red,.
It's never been easy living with you. Dish of the season fishing for truth. But we got it rolling right on the track. Here's to the future with no turning back.
They always said that you. Would never be anything. Everything you tried to do was. Just a waste of time. But you believed you could do. Anything you wanted to.
Drowning in my blanket, suffocate my sins. Darkness all around me as the night is closing in. Staring at the ceiling, my eyes just open wide. . No comforting dreams, just sleepless nights.
I said. I'll wear the mask if I have to. I will inherit the crown. I'll wear the mask if I have to. I will inherit the crown. . A crowd so lost when you fucking left us.
The weatherman said today. There's a slight chance of rain. I had to laugh to myself,. Cause on any given day it's been a hurricane. Knocking down my power lines.
When you're standing on the side of a hill. Feeling like you didn't be done. Here it comes, strawberry sponge. Chasing away the sun. . Don't let those precious moments fool you.
Picadors at Babylon. You are my Zion. Pace of the tiger. The keeper's cage. Invisible light. Shoots from your eyes. A sign I can see from my high rise.
Sailing through the tunnels. In the morning by yourself. There's a very special feeling. True sensation all is well. If you stand and reach your arms out wide.
It's not easy having yourself a good time. Greasing up those bets and betters. Watching out they don't four-letter. F**k and kiss you both at the same time.
Wake up in the morning with a head like 'What ya done?'. This used to be the life but I don't need another one. Good luck cuttin' nothin', carryin' on, you wear them gowns.
I'm okay. If you get me at a good angle. And you're okay. In the right sort of light. . And we don't look. Like pages from a magazine. But that's all right.
even when i look right at you. i always just see through. and i always just see new things. to admire about you.. . am i what you thought you were getting?.
Guess there's something wrong with me. Guess I don't fit in. No one wants to touch it. No one knows where to begin. I've got more than one membership.
Such an intent stare. One eye at a time. Your talons like fish hooks. . You are a rare bird. The kind I wouldn't even mind. Writing in the margins of my books.