There is no time I don't mind around you. All things must pass away, all things have memories. Closer than their living day, no time I don't mind around you.
8. Rov Ha'Sha'ot (Most of The Hours). Most of the hours that remained. Were filled with love. For most of the days that escaped us. She was with me and I was with her.
The golden shore of certainty. And riding on simply. Because there's nothing else to do. When nothing ever gets done but. . I can see the day turning bright.
Came in through an open window. Through a small mistake. Glanced over at your sleeping baby. We can hardly wait. . In the red museum. It's had to sleep.
In this fever. And sleeping as it overrides my ability. A diaform of carrying the day. It seems a day is all it takes to forget. That our watches run backwards.
In motion reaction of action is slow. Still flesh of mine is flesh of yours. Too much to loose living in your shell. No face. No identity. . I hate. I love.
I wanna taste you, feel you, make you hurt. I wanna taste your second skin, you're my sin. I wanna get to know you, inside and out. All I feel is the past, that is hunting us down.
Detonate, time for the unexpected. Remedy. Generate, all encrypted messages. Follow me. New breed, an excellent source of energy. For the noise crusade.
Whatever truth will reveal tomorrow, it's a lie. A cup of poison will always join us for a while. And we'll laugh for a while, and we'll die for a while.
"If only could, I'd be running up that hill.. If I only could, I'd be running up that hill.". . It doesn't hurt me.. Do you want to feel how it feels?.
Now you're awake. Are you please with your pain ?. And I'm watching, smiling. With hatred comes hatred and your lips now taste it my coldest kiss. . And I'd bet my life on this.
(McNabb). . When day is done, wind in my sails,. With confidence, how could we fail,. Fingers can pass through fire,. And somehow not get burned,. Hang your hopes upon, all you've learned,.
Vagrant suspicious and quite out of breath. Stumbles into a town where the people wear frowns. Picks up a paper, the pages are blank. They say, "No news today, no more writers around".
I've come here to win. I left behind my twin. Told him gotta go. Got important things to do. . No one to answer to. I play it by my rules. Gamble all or none.
By Icehouse. Regular Boys. ------------. Iva Davies / Robert Kretschmer. ------------. we live in a little kingdom. we live in the big bad world. we're just the thing.
You're heard enough. Of the blues and stuff. You're pretty swell now. 'cause you're pretty tough. But I don't have to tell you. How hard it can be to get by.
To expose your ass on paper:. terrifies some. and. it should:. The more you put down. the more you leave yourself. open. to those who label themselves.
I finally found a way back into your stare. And when I took you back you told me I was always there. Then you close your eyes and hide inside your head.
If it's just me and you we can find something to use.. Don't leave or you'll wait for something funny to pass through.. A stutter breaks my flow.. Can't you see I've got to go..