Walking that line, saying I'm fine. Thought I kicked you off my mind long ago. Though you tore me apart when you broke my heart. I never, ever, ever let it show.
Er schijnt licht door het gordijn. Er beweegt iets, mijn god. Zou zij het zijn. Sinds maanden loopt hij door de stad. Elke dag elke nacht. Op zoek naar haar.
't Is vrijdag kwart voor tien. Als ze de beslissing neemt. Veel te lang teveel gezien waarvan ze is vervreemd. Ze kijkt nog een keer achterom. Om er zeker van te zijn.
Two wishes, a lifetime. A sad and real man. And hoping for money. A higher grade. The beggars are waiting. They've got enough time. Time that you are missing.
Your hand in my hand and my hand in your hand. Your hand in my hand, closeness of the past. My hand in your hand, your hand in my hand. Jerking back and nothing will last.
Turn left of the junction. raised along the road. all acceleration, take care of my note. jumped out off my car, climbed up the railing. He's the morning star and ended my wailing.
[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]. . The view through an open window,. I die older than the world.. Did all this happen. in just one life? Tell me!.
[Music and Lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]. . Mothers orteria uterina, a foreseen tomb.. Agony awaits me.. With my eyelids closed, a darkened vault welcomes me..
[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Shane Davison]. . Like thousands of ripples in the ocean,. thousands and thousands of ripples. Or a ight full with burning stars, burning.
Nerve, here I borned feeding on his lung. Verve, is his curse because he wanted to meet Christ alone. . Bitch, you're no good, we could be so flown. Misunderstood, we could be your God.
Sheena brought me to heaven. Pet Semetary brought me to hell. Mostly it took only two minutes. But i remember those minutes well. . Rockaway beach made me a star.
Opa was tachtig, gysiek nog heel sterk. Ging elke zondag te voet van huis naar kerk. Dagen zat hij voor het raam, hij groette iedereen. Altijd kinderen over de vloer, mensen om hem heen.
You don't know it all. I've got you figured out. So proud, walking tall. Is what you're all about. . What you are is what you make. Don't know how to give and take.
Well, I've been to the edge and back again. And I know all there is to know it's a dead end. . Late at night I'll come walking by. Just to see what went wrong.
Yeah. . I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway loiterer. More shows get my pre-orders up. Six deep, packed in a Ford Explorer. I toured the whole world but never been to Florida.
t's all been said. But only in my head. I needed something. But nothing now instead. Talking on and on about how. Everything will be. I see it everyday.
There's this friend of mine. Been doing time with the same girlfriend. That he's had for far too many of his days. . It seems with each passing second.
Every time you come around again. Feeding lies, feeling trapped again. You will not make it, we'll complicate it. The time is now. You're going down. .
Intro:. I was always one for curly hair. Made a mess of this whole love affair. Working hard you burn the midnight oil. Wear your hat is made of tin foil.
Looking from my window above. It's the story of love. Can you hear me. Came back only yesterday. I'm moving farther away. Want you near me. All I needed was the love you gave.