It's the darkest time of year. Crystal branches everywhere. As the colours drain away. You alone are far away. Leaves of frost upon the trees. Lovers falling on their knees.
When I was dead I wore a strong perfume. When I was dead I never left the room. And I saw the aapples hanging like moments in the orchard. But falling into action, the moment soon is over-no returns.
Son, there are mirros here-watch your performing little whales. Or snip your harness of and take another walk around the bay. The way the English say we only mustn't grumble in the end.
The syrup drifts cross her hips. And obviously, then I flips. Love on ya, baby-she a wafflehead. The sea of crem is what I beam. Into her as her eyeballs gleam.
Everything is winding down. Man Im so tried of waiting around. My whole life Ive been waiting around. Waiting around for something to happen. . Everybody wants to go out on the town.
Our love, nothing to do. It's lonely here, without you. The candlelight is burning low. The love songs on the radio. And memories are all I have to show.
(James Dean/Paul Riser/William Weatherspoon). As I walk this land with broken dreams. I have visions of many things. Love's happiness is just an illusion.
Here we are once again trapped in a fantasy.. You and I, we are here, this is an illusion.. Come with me, take my hand, travel into Dreamland.. Look at me, listen now, this is my conslusion..
Where do I start?. Let's see what they wanna hear. . Let me see where I started at. Hood cats are part of where it started at, no doubt. We hustle hard to keep the shark's fear, yeah.
Geah, Jinx Da Juvy, Hi-Tek geah. 'Cause anybody can get it. Anybody anybody can get it. (Project shit). Real recognize real, geah geah. . This as real as it gets.
I bought you everything that you asked for,. everything but you wanted more,. I guess it wasn't quite enough.. I did everything that you asked me to,.
The word gets around. From show to shore. We've got the sound. You've been looking for. (Ah, looking for). They try to keep us down. But we'll fight for more.
something in the way she never looks my way I'm in love. something in the way she doesn't hear a word I say I'm in love. but people say we're not the same.
( Lyrics by Christoffer Berg ). . Every day floats by. Like water under my bridges. [repeat]. . Every day floats by. [repeat].
Well, you tease a lot when you're talking to me.. So hard to know when to believe you.. So here I am, I'm calling you, down on my knees. I just can't sleep at all (just can't sleep)..
What am I dong here. Living out a dream. The vision is finally clear. Of what it all cold really mean. What am I doing here. Heart, don't listen to my mind.
Downside to dismantle. Is the conflict. Alike you and me. This doom to gloom obsession. The sovereign state of humanity. . No renaissance. To gaze upon.
Another whole of nothing. Fit to size. Based on shattered. Bit by shallow. Jump the chance to prove them wrong. . Always passing the infinite. With inquisition.
This is fallacy bled through the lines of secrecy. Born again misfortune skirts the edge of sanity. Bound in contrasts to contradict the depths of violence.