Follow me into my garden. I will show you some things of the future. follow me give me your hand. we will walk into strange lands. . Follow me never walk alone.
When I see the pain and sorrow of this earth. when I see a little child die by a war. then I'm feelin' I lost all what I love and hate. then I know the seasons of black run to my head.
Let it go. . What's drowning you is slowly drowning me. You make me suffer to watch your disease. Trapped in yourself, come release your mind. Relax, we'll leave this world behind.
SLOWLY TURNING. . So you say the sun. Always fades for you. I can pray for love. Then betray what's true. You know where I'm going. So you say that you know.
Lost in glitches. Demeaning of purpose. Tied so tight. It's trying to inspire. . Lack of faith. A greater imagination. A perfect perception. Of guilt ridden photographs of you....of you.
Go. . One nation full of fear. Temptation way too strong. You scream without a tear. There's something wrong. . In here, save us. We're here, save us.
Time and time again I'm over seduction. Closer now, closer now, stop. With my hand on a fire of a desire. When all I want to do is relay. . She's love, she's love.
You have seen us all here, you've seen us their. Spiky jackets and fucked up hair. I've always seen the way that you glare. fucked up grins and fucked up glares.
With a broken nose, and a broken heart. He knew things went wrong, right from the start. . from the day he was born, he didn't have much. but it didn't keep him down, he would always be around.
what's that you tried to pull over me?. you want a hook at the pit of me!. want me to feel that ive done you wrong,. you want a hook at the pit of me.
This is not okay, we neither feel this way. And I don't believe a single word you say. . This is something rare that I don't wanna feel. No, not this way, not this way, okay?.
[Music - D. Ott & M. Geimer / Lyrics - D. Ott]. . I feel the walls close around me. Shadows dance before my eyes. I hear the clock tick, it's talking.
In spite of earnest dreams we're broken. In spite of arrogance we're humbled. For all these stubborn minds we compromise. . Through all of the rose gardens.
[Music - D. Ott, E. Platt / Lyrics - T. Leonard]. . I guess I knew this day would come. When you would finally drop the bomb. Conclusion long forgone.
The words you say they break me. Conversation takes me to a new low. Can't cope hide me, false hope remind me. . Say no more, for your words they cut me like knives.
Woke up all alone, a bed that's cold and sterile. With nothing of my own. Bombarded and explored by faces unfamiliar. Intrusions uncondoned. . Cruel thoughts in brief but lucid moments.
I was set loose as a child. To find my way out in the wild. Fell asleep inside a cage. And woke up in middle age. . I felt like I was living a lie. And had to escape it all.
Heard enough for today. Guess I'll turn and walk away. A leaf that's turned golden brown. The slightest breeze will bring me down. . In safety mode system overload.
Looking out into the great unknown. In here waiting for the mystery to unfold. Because every remedy I dream of fails me. When I think I'm getting out I end up back where I was.
Am I the only one who's never had fun. In the twelve years we've gone steady?. Put down the parasol, that isn't you at all. When the whole thing crumbles I won't be there.