(r. hidalgo, additional lyrics: eric cruz, j.p. riturban). . Verse i. Do you remember the time. When you walked into my life. Girl, I was so confused, my heart was filled with pain.
Love is like a paradise. with rumors flying and sacrifices. laid out before your eyes. underneath the big city skies. in the moonlight, in the moonlight.
Its an elusive thing. This love of which we sing. What are we doing,. What are we doing?. . And I will give you anything,. Just please dont stop singing,.
I call you up tonight. Girl we don't talk anymore. Sometimes I fantasize. That you would walk. Right through that door. . When I wake. You're not there.
I won't say sorry for what I've done. I won't say sorry for having fun. I won't take the blame. And I ain't gonna be ashamed. . I won't say sorry for what I've done.
ohhhh...ooo..ohhh..oooo..ohhh......oooo...ohhhh.....yea. . i sit and think about you. your eyes all come from my heart. i wish i can give you my love.
Whenever i wake up. the first thing i think of.. is you [oooh...ooooh]. i still cant imagine. that this really happened to me [no.. no...ya....]. . i've never felt so alive [no i never..].
Never to be happy seems the way it's meant to be. Violence all around me- Now violence part of me. Chosen few get to have it all. While the rest of us always take the fall.
When I think of your hands sliding down my back. When I think of your sweat on my skin. And your moist breath whispering in my ear. I ... I ... i. I get sick.
I've got a ribcage full of broken glass. Shards of you under my skin. I've got a new disease called memories. And it pollutes my bloodstream from within.
I am what I hate. Now I hate who I am. . I torture animals. So I can have shiny, bouncy hair. Blinding rats and rabbits. So my mascara is safe to wear.
The gates are open but you won't leave. Break the silence you choose to keep. Without knowing, without fear. Of where you're going now you are here. .
This war should have ended so long ago. But turning back the hands of time is useless. This war is never ending it's all we know. We've wasted more than just our heart and souls.
There's sin in my heart. But I stand accused. Of crimes that I did not commit. Tried and confined. Judged by your eyes. But I am an innocent man. . Bound and forsaken.
You are here in my heart. Why won't you see me?. I can't hate you. . I trusted you. You lied to me, betrayed me. How could you make me choose. Between us and you?.
You can shake it, yacan break it. Yacan hang it on the wall. I dont want it, catch it fore it falls. . Shake it. You can break it. You can hang it on the wall.
Well, there's a word for stress. It's called suck-sess. All this work and no play. Could make anybody a physical wreck. Well, i'll be checkin' out. Next time it comes around.
(Marcella Detroit). >From where she stands. The world is more heartless than grand. Over the seas. It's easy to think that you're free. >From the pain.
(Marcella Detroit). Little secrets too bad to tell. Little secrets of my holy hell. I'm invaded without a sound. One word and it comes tumblin' down. This family is a tyranny.
Consumed in a struggle of spiritual warfare. An unseen battle in my mind. A failure uncontrollable, persona inexplicable. A scar that the past has left behind.