There is a fire in me. I feel its burn within my flesh. Returning back. With every vacancy of breath. No compromise. There is no blade to bring me down.
There you stood in disbelief. Trying all you could to see through these lies. And every word that I could breathe. Would you find more inclined to leave.
Where is the inception of digression in a human life?. When is the answer just a bright light?. Who am I in shamelessly defining all the wrong and right?.
Sometimes in my parents house. In which I came to exist. The alert like look in their eyes. Still nothing was said. Yeah, the big and scary unknown. I didn't dare, even guess.
Yeah, I heard a phone ring from deep down within. A friendly voice whistling under my skin. Yeah, I have to stop my enterprise below. But I'm not so sure the guy will let me go.
Os velhos olhos vermelhos voltaram. Dessa vez. Com o mundo nas costas. E a cidade nos pés. Pra que sofrer se nada é pra sempre?. Pra que correr. Se nunca me vejo de frente.
Eu sou o passageiro. Eu rodo sem parar. Eu rodo pelos subúrbios escuros. Eu vejo estrelas saindo no céu. É o claro e o vazio do céu. Mas essa noite tudo soa tão bem.
I've come to fill you up. I've come to taste the price I'll pay. I've come to leave a note. I've come to see you on and off again. . There have been tragic affairs.
If that's a tear I see. If it's because of me. Then I may well have to. Tell you what I would do. . But to play is easier than to set the groove. And to think is more simple than changing the mood.
Wasn't it a good year. Wasn't filled with talking. It still moves through my heart. From time to time. City after city. Granite gray as morning. Heroes died in subways left behind.
I've walked way past midnight. I've driven for days. I've tried to forget in so many ways. . I've held other arms. But they don't feel the same. And I've only myself to blame.
I seen a hand, I seen a vision. It was reaching through the clouds, To risk a dream. . A shadow cross the sky. And it crushed into the ground, Just like a beast.
We're outnumbered, torn asunder,. . all the unsuspecting faces gaze up to the sky,. roll out the red carpet, open your arms wide,. line up with your welcome smiles,.
Your reach is ever growing, spreading like a moss. Across rock, under sky, over roots and the thorns.
I'm almost finished now. I'm almost finished now. As I start fading. You'll hear me saying. I'm almost finished now. I'm almost finished now.
One minute you say you will. And the next you won't. One minute you want me. And the next you don't. You're turning me upside down. Giving me the run around.
I'm not quite finished yet. I'm not quite finished yet. I nearly am you understand. But I'm not quite finished yet. There's another side to go before I go.
I want to tell you,. I might as well do. About a girl I met back in May. Her name is Rita. And you should see her. When she goes. Ooh wakka doo wakka day.
I've never been able. To stand on a table. Without using both of my feet. I've always resisted. The choice that was listed. . Whenever I sat down to eat.
We both know each other for welt over a year,. During which time we've shed many a tear,. But throughout it all one thing is clear,. I still love you, love you, love you.