Listen to my story. Of a love gone wrong, so wrong. It is a story of a man and a lonely girl. And how his love for her destroyed their world, their world.
Hes bedazzled by. The beauty of her skin. So soft and gentle,. Yet she has no faith within. . With eyes wide open. She teased and kissed him. She lures with her nectar of desire.
Behind the gates only death. Burning your mind you hear the bell. The gates are open for your entry. Light of day turn to the darkness of hell.... . Nightmare.
the nothingness subjugate this world. embrace him and enslave him. . the sky is charged by black clouds. indications of fear turns to act. the scream of child is replying in nothingness.
There is just one apple on the tree. It isn't like I hoped it'd be. Yesterday when there was still you. I looked and I swear that I saw two. . Maybe a wandering white-tailed deer.
"When you find yourself a new enemy. Can you take me down off the hook?. That you've been hangin' me on", he said. With almost all the love gone". . Will the time soon come when you see fit?.
You can hate me but what do I care. Everything from the tattoo on my wrist. To the color of my hair. You created like a seed in the ground. You water me down with anorexic superheroes.
The outside opens. Behind the ground.. I'm coming down through the Nexus.. . And I see flurries. Of energy. And I see visions of Damascus. Of our last kiss.
I was involved,. Willing or not,. Born in the spark of an eye.. A city on fire,. Is out of control,. I put it down to the match.. . In my hand,. On my heart,.
words enter space, into unfair terrain. they are gone now, exited my mouth. . words find you cold, actions are too bold. oh how can we, bridge this divide?.
For every time you tell me that I cant be who I am. For every time you twist my arm and get me to confess. For every door you close on me. For every boy or girl you turn your back to.
I'll hold your hand. Kiss me to sleep. And please catch the wind. If I can't breathe in. And send it when I leave. . But if I never get to heaven. Will you find a way to me?.
(Verse). One, and a two, and a three, and a four and,. There you go, yeah you walk out the door and,. I am just sitting here in this empty room. Thinking about, what I've done to you..
You look like you're letting go. I know that you won't call on me. You look like you're letting go. I know what my instincts are telling me. . And you're fading out.
take it back and rewind this tape or. erase it black and you'll never think of him. but we've had one chance to take back. but over and over again. i'll clean your wounds this time.
Eres tanta gente, que dime. ¿Con quién hablo ahora?. ¿No ves que no sois iguales?. Eres la de quédate conmigo. Prometo darte tormento, darte malos ratos.
Este es el hueco que tengo en el pecho. el aullido que traigo por dentro. es el filo que corta el viento. es la historia que estoy escribiendo. . No me importa el tiempo.
Words by Phillip Sandifer/Music by Phillip Sandifer & Brian Green. The apple is a shallow town. When you're thirty and part of the. Upwardly mobile crowd.
Phillip Sandifer. Running hard without direction. Can tend to be more like retreat. And taking off without a proper plan. You know it's a short way to defeat.
Hit you up in the middle of the night. It's dark and I want my lover. Now I'm driving 101, lil' tipsy little high. It's dark. And I want my Lover. . Ain't got no time.