the perfect life. the white picket fence kind. the upstanding type. the perfect lie. we've all got demons inside. that tear out the pilgrim dressed in white.
she walks with her head so high. she can't even touch the ground. her scholarship didn't provide. wisdom beyond college now. her parents feel funny. they know what's best for her.
i can tell you're angry. but thats just no excuse. and that won't stop the hand. that has to teach again. stop your violent eyes. because no one can hear.
shadows on the. wall of reason. staring back at me. with maternal infancy. terra firma. hard to swallow. to ground eternity. and molest reality. . feelings complicated.
enter sara stage right. tattered shirt and a black eye. threads are falling from her thighs. and 2 of her strings aren't mine. in comes harry, in a hurry.
i survived all you wanted. i provide early sunsets. until you try, until you, come give away. wheels of time, roll away. . softened sky rolling skyline.
and then for no reason at all, there's the cocked head of confusion. vommiting a stream of consciousness, a conversation with your house pet. discernable only in a state of mind trailing your instinct.
light the bed on fire. if you want it clean. you've made more love on it. with everyone but me. . i don't have much of an appetite. but don't you get up for the table.
the internment of lovers is strong. two bodies, bewildered for so long. your breathing, excited all along. the steam of vibrations is gone. . but i'm dreaming cos that was far away.
tread softly my battered child. i'll be home tomorrow. keep the bedroom light on for my eyes. penciled cursive lines lead back to you.
i can't hold out so long and you don't seem to care. i drove to your dorm but your room was rented out. and i know you can survive without me. it's been 3 years and i should be used to the feeling by now.
Tama ni kera keladi ni mi tama konite na dougnalon. . -Tama. tama gnogonte. -...- Tama. tama gnogonte. tama.-. Tama ni kera keladi ni mi tama konite na dougnalon.
I can not bear this pain anymore. My heart is pinned down to the floor. I feel my body starts to fail. The color of my skin turns to grey. I start to sing my last goodbyes.
Smell the stench of the human flesh. See the bodies so rotten. The broken arms and the broken legs. No chance to get away from them. A lonely girl standing in the dust.
[lyrics by Ville Viljanen]. . The pleasures and the temptations. they hold our mind and flesh. "now release me". the price of lust called sacrifise. the silence bow before me.
You go piece and piece but your world is bound. There was of this mirror only shown. Darken image at the back of flesh. I am least the one who cries. .
O yaaaaaaaaaaaa. tu eres como el fuego y cada ves que me acerco me prendo. resistir me intento y no puedo y me sigo ardiendo. me estoy consumiendo. oyeeee tu eres como el fuego.
I was born my father's son,. I was raised into his ache,. I was stranded all alone,. Without a friend to make,. I remember how the music played as it was blasting through my ford,.
When the night busts open. And the stars are shining bright. I see the lights rising above us. I got some money and I'm feeling alright. We go down this road.
I've been hangin on the corners. Still hiding from the pain. I don't care of all your talk. I dont care of the things you say. . In the stormy night. Of straining.