"Six o'clock on a Christmas morning...". "And for what?". "Well, isn't it for the honor of God, Aunt Kate?". "I know all about the honor of God, Mary Jane.".
Napalm, napalm, napalm showers. Showed the cowards. Weren't there to mess around. . Heat exhaustion. Mind distortion. Military victory mounted on innocent ground.
The Dance Of Eternity. . Metropolis - Part I "The Miracle and the Sleeper". . Erotomania. . The Dance Of Eternity. . Metropolis - Part I "The Miracle and the Sleeper".
You felt this world around you, your universe. In spite of best intentions, things could not be worse. Chaos and fear have left you hangin' by a thread.
Do you need the walls to spread apart?. Something's been sent here,. to free you, I am told.. A rising power that will break you,. Break you out you'll see,.
[Studio demo version of the song "You Not Me" from 1997, recorded ]. [during the making of the album Falling Into Infinity. Available ]. [on the CD single for the song "Hollow Years". ].
Being round you is driving me crazy. Watching you run is making me lazy. You're trying to buy a place in my head. Selling me lines I've already read. Speaking my name to try to confuse me.
- ("Uncovered" show at Ronnie Scott's Jazz Club, London - 1/31/95). - (From the "Subconscious" CD). - Tori Amos (from the album "Little Earthquakes").
Let it out let it out. Fell the empty space. So insecure. Find the words. And let it out. Staring down staring down. Nothing comes to mind. Find the place.
If I still had something left. I'd surely use my gift. To give her one more breath. To see her smile again. . And yet, my gift is gone. Along with all her dreams.
We spent that time in the park. We laughed until it was dark and ending the day. I used to walk with you home. We used to talk on the phone with nothing to say.
Ravenskill Town Square. Daytime.. . When your time has come. And you're looking toward the light. All that really matters. Is what you leave behind. .
- Jon Bon Jovi and Richie Sambora. (Bon Jovi - from the album "Slippery When Wet"). . It's all the same, only the names will change. Everyday it seems we're wasted away.
Napalm, napalm, napalm showers. Showed the cowards. Weren't there to mess around. . Heat exhaustion. Mind distortion. Military victory mounted on innocent ground.
'Love, just don't stare'. He used to say to me. Every Sunday morning. The spider in the window. The angel in the pool. The old man takes the poison. Now the widow makes the rules.
Standing by the window. Eyes upon the moon. Hoping that the memory. will leave her spirit soon. . She shuts the doors and lights. And lays her body on the bed.
- Kevin Moore. . Leaving the lives that have made us. A wish in our eyes as we go. tomorrow will speak for us. wanting today. Finding strength as we take hold.
Hey You, Hey You. I'm right here. Conscience fading. Can't get through. . Oh Lord. Helpless. Confused. Head swayed. Eyes glazed. And mine teared. . Related.
- Kevin Moore. . Related. . 23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love. . From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist. . 5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs.
Tell me. Remind me. Chase the water racing from the sky. Always. Beside me. Taste the memories running from my eyes. Nervous flashlights scan my dreams.