I think I'd be better off alone. locked away inside a room without any doors. Is this really what i was meant to be. is this really all there is for me.
I suffered in your sadness. But I chose to let it go. I wallowed in your weakness. I should have started long ago. Down and low, never been mistaken. Down and out, but you soul's been shaken.
She said she'd never been, never been touched before. She said she's never been, this far before. She said she'd never liked, oh, to be excited. She said she'd always had, had to fight it (and she never won).
When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell. We'll yell life sure is swell! In Sin City. . In the heat where the servants of silence dwell.
When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell. We'll yell, life sure is swell! In Sin City. In the heat where the servants of silence dwell. The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City.
The bowels of my thoughts, icy lake. Drain emotions from my bleeding soul. Tears that follow burn my skin. Dread to see myself, I ain't me. The sun encircles my shape on the ice.
it has always been in the back of my mind. dreaming about going to the corners of time. i always wanted to fly in strange machines. . i wanna do centuries in a lifetime.
It has always been in the back of my mind. Dreaming about going through corners of time. I always wanted to fly in strange machines. . I wanna do centuries in a lifetime.
And the dreamer sets his sails.... Avoiding all cliffs and stones. But the dreamer is never alone. Always trying to catch the moon. Sailing on winds of desolation.
Jump in heat. Plunge to your truth. Agree with your youth. Consider defeat. Part and part. And separate. We will. . Brand new paths. In ways to soothe.
Toda una vida de lucha y de trabajo sostenida sin nunca aflojar. Toda una vida de lucha y de trabajo sostenida sin nunca flaquear. Un pajaro en su jaula en primavera sabe claramente que hay algo.
Break yourself through the clouds. and build above those sleepy buildings. Mistified by your capabilities. all is yours if you can handle. Visable from higher than the sky.
To feel this great urge. To hold and embrace you. I slowly dry out. . I shrink and shrink. Until I'm gone. Nothing to make out of me. Oh what the hell went wrong.
What fine judgement I see. in the eyes of our world leaders. Oh how beautiful life could be. if it hadn't been shot to pieces. . Shot to pieces. . What secret music do I hear.
He's in a rush run. He has to hurry dash. He's in a rat race. Never at a slow pace. . Forever dangerous. And never serious. Up on your energy. Expect no sympathy.
What is left of our world, today. Walls have fallen with peace. But walls are built within our hearts. Wars are fought within. A cloak lies over our world.
The day you went away. You had to screw me over. I guess you didn't know. all the stuff you left me with. is way too much to handle. But I guess you don't care.
My dear don't leave me now. Close at the edge of my end. All this time you have been my friend. Don't go stay for a while. . My dear you're losing me now.
Sometimes thinking of suicide. The thought that sharpens my mind. Deep down in manic depression. I only hear my own cries. . These thoughts are so twisted I can hardly.