som ett sken. finns en vrme inom dig. kom hit till mig och ge av det. frnekar inte. vi flyr varadagen som den r. lever i en ltsasvrlden. men vem vill vakna upp?.
A cancerous spouse.. Drop this house,. watch the pink flamingo dance.. Gagged and boiled.. Under loves toil,. dance together, breed some romance.. . Chairs, vacant walls mistaken.
From the same place that brings me joy. I'm picking poppies from the sky. Lawnmowers, bees and daffodils. Sunbursts and moonbeams. Dazzling dandelions.
Indulging inaccuracy, I'm picking apart my friend Lizzie. Throw another word on me and watch me hurl it back. I know you, I swear I do, you're just like me.
Green gum lips so pink, hot neon pen. Flash forward, take a picture of me. I'm the prize at the end. . Swim the rainbow. Drown in paint and sky. I meet my melody.
(Verse 1). When it's dark,. And it's cold and dreary,. And you are weary --. Shadows lurk inside the night.. There's something out there and it hides..
Now here we are. Forever I'll carry your heart. I wish upon the stars that you'll feel the same. Wherever we are. Whether we're near or apart. The love I have inside will always bear your name.
This must be what heaven looks like. Tonight, everything feels so right. Inside, the stars and the planets must have aligned. Everything feels so right, tonight.
Should have been a warning. Should have seen you coming. I'll get a better look this time. So let's set it off. . And when it comes morning. They're gonna see you runnin'.
I feel I'm walking through this, my life, paralyzed. But this sweet frustration keeps me alive. It seems like. . I have died a thousand days. Just to feel this quicksand.
You. Don't give up. You're my stalker. Leave me be. . I know I should not pretend. That I like you. When you just suffocate me. A lack of O is killing me.
It's been one day or two. I can't really remember. Watching the world alone. Behind my iron curtain. . Waiting for the silence. Protected, safe from violence.
[Music / Lyrics by Fredrik Ohlsson]. . It's been one day or two. I can't really remember. Watching the world alone. Behind my iron curtain. . Waiting for the silence.
I'm distressed to keep the pace. With cold synthetic ways. Of the human race. I seek a place to rest my mind. Who's the guide, I'm blind. Truth is hard to find.
I'm turning a deaf ear toyour bloody ministries. Save it for the afterlife honey. Cause everybody knows. the more we nurture our perversions, the more human we become.
A song to soothe you son of mine. Your broken bones heal in due time. Another day in silence suffer such a bitter pill. We're the sons and daughers daddy hates to much to kill.
They were carving caskets out of baby cribs today. When they sized me up I failed to make the grade. When they stole my sister I was underneath the bed.
The last thing I wanna do right now is read your stupid poetry. Why can't you just tell me what you really wanna say?. You'd clear your conscience with words so weak and empty.
I'm poking jigsaw vein with a rusty syringe.. Like a pinch on the arm, baby, keep it surreal.. Stand beneath the Eiffel Tower, freedom kiss on the mouth..