Passion, the brighter thing get to realize your dreams. Brings all the whole world to judge on your scene. I'm trying to ask you to open up your senses.
Theres people living on the poverty line. You never here too much about them. I guess there just a sign of the times victims of recesion. But still there are divisions between the rich and poor.
I am so tired of living in this place. Just wanna get out of the rat race. Don't want to live any monarchist dream. Don't wanna live here because I am anti Queen.
James Kelly lied. he said what the cops wanted him to say. James Kelly told us. of the shit that went on in the cell of his. Broke his ribs told him not to speak,.
Nedjelja, prokleta nedjelja, nigdje nikog, pustinja,. u mojim snovima, jos samo sjecanja.. . Cekamo, mi samo cekamo, balerina zar si zaspala,. zar stvarno ne vidis, na kakvom tankom ledu plesemo..
Are we still connected or was it just a plot,. to get yourself off, and hope that I'm not. listening when it happens.. (she said). I can't begin to say how sorry I am,.
Are we still connected or was it just a plot,. to get yourself off, and hope that I'm not. listening when it happens.. (she said). I can't begin to say how sorry I am,.
I cant fight this feelin. Imma stop this bleedin. Wont you come now come save me somehow. Im stuck in this rat race. Im a silent disgrace. Im somewhere I cant say.
Por Sempre Andar. (Herbert Vianna). Por sempre andar, andar. Sem nunca parar. Pequenas coisas vo ficando pra trs. O desejo de aprender. Ficou na segunda escola.
Desce da garoto. Seno atiro em voc. Porque c no mostra que homem. Porque c no tenta correr. . Qual seu guarda. Que papo careta. S t tirando chinfra bis.
with the back of your arm stretched. we rode your strength to the end. and like an anchor with thin tape. it's hard to trust it again. through the miles that we've walked.
so what of this light. ascends to fill your sorrow. so what of these friends. that make you feel so hollow. so what if you're right. the future holds our home.
I want to steal your pillow. Want to hear your pillow talk. I wouldn't be so jealous. If I knew what was going on. No secrets, no games. That was the rule we made.
He's a confident man. Relaxed and self-assured. But there's one situation. Makes him feel so insecure. When he takes a public leak. He becomes all shy and meek.
Is that the sound of knocking at my window. Lord, I'm trying, trying to let you in. But the mirror stares me like a stranger. I'm learning how to begin again.
Crystal wings on angel backs. descending far above our tracks. Puny minds beneath their lives. A flight of glory over star encrusted skies. . Drift into obscurity's passage.
I am so ugly, and it turns me inside out. Queen of the ball, yeah I really have no doubt. you just want to bring me down. to make my moans the only sound.
In my garden, among the trees. runs a river, ten foot deep. in it lies a hundred tears. In my garden, among the trees. . In my dreams, among the ruins.
Nails scratching wooden surface. Eyes red from tears like blood. Torn hair in clenching fist. A guttural scream from the mouth you kissed. . It seems so far away now.