We're out of time. Things don't work the way they should. These words that rhyme. Don't say things good. Out of touch. Words dont' always mean that much.
In the morning when I awake. The first thing that comes to me is how a lovers heart can break. When I lay down at night I pray my soul will keep. And I will be faithful into no other's arms I'll creep.
Only only you can make me feel so insecurely. We're all going wrong it's a sign for you surely. . You say I bring you down. Now I'll turn the tables round.
Well I feel alright when it comes daylight. But when it comes the night. I am only lonely, I am only lonely. . And if it doesn't feel right. When I hold you tight, oh baby it's alright.
Move that Dial to and through On my old radio. i gotta move that dial to and thro on my old radio. . Search that blank noise between. for the Music that God forseen.
How far down does the shovel go?. Below.. The name with fame gives the ghost a rise.. Like a shameful stain will rinse. when it's dry.. . It's alive in the times,.
I know that I said things to hurt you. I know that I, I made you cry. Before you close the door just ask yourself. Is our love really worth one more try?.
It's funny how memories keep bringing you back to me. Just when I started to get myself together again. Thoughts of you come creeping in. . Met at a party in June wasn't really tryin' to notice you.
What among the lovers. What twang of temptation. What brought the house down. Strange sleepwalkers on the block. Unfamiliar writing on the ceiling. When she looks up.
Make way for 2-0. . Don't make me swang on ya bitch ass. Fuck around and pull that thang on ya bitch ass. Shit, I like to get to fightin' witcha bitch ass.
Sit and wait for things to change but it seems like. They never will I wish for better days to come.. Maybe one day you'll wake up and see, the only one.
I always thought when I was young I'd have a story to be told. but I let the hot blood all run cold. Oh have I let the past become too old? Has it all just run its course? Can I still feel it anymore?.
Override the overture. Behold the overwhelming power. Trampled and mangled. By the hordes of terror. . The process of death is our fate to be. From the skies blood drips like rain.
I rise from my trench. Blood rushing in my head. Out into no-man's land. Out to join the dead. . Sick of living. Unwilling to die. Killing. Just to stay alive.
The night erupts with the sound of small arms fire. Tracer rounds snakes through the air. Signal flares fly towards the sky. Prepare yourself for another assault.
no one can tell righteous from right. but it was nothing tonight. what is these days. so you keep on fighting the fight. and if it's telling your strife.
I don't want to get back into the ring. But I feel like these gloves are glued to my knuckles. And every time, and every time I try to stand up for myself, yeah, yeah.
So tell me the truth now before I get mad:. was I the best lover you ever had?. And give me it straight,. doesn't it keep you up at night?. You tell me how you think you finally found love.
Prica pocinje davne te-2003,. na kalisu je upoznao ali nisam imao srece,. da je zadrzim u dlanu malo vise vremena,. verovatno je mislila da joj tada ne trebam,.
Summer dies here and so could I somewhere underneath. Where the ground is made of stars and everything unclean. Your opaline is everything I see. Your opaline brings me to my knees.