Losing everything. The frame on which you hang. The constant (? ? ? ). The source of pain. . Losing everything. That she should bring. . Waking up the ? ? ?.
Wait for me. don't walk away on hasty feet. listen to me. before you go on down this street. . Angry one. the neon lights are red tonight. Father's son.
Tell what you're thinking of. And what is on your mind. I'm sorry for the way I made you feel. And when you've made your mind up. Come and tell me I was wrong.
If I say I love you. will you stay or want ot wither, fade away. If I show you the sun and the night of my past. will a smile cross your face but just vanish too fast.
Peeling off her coat again. winter turns and goes to rest. Birds encircle treetops green. summer brings the final test. . Sunshine bring me transformation.
A veteran terrorist. Before the age of six. Patterns are formed. Then reinforced. Let's go outside and play dead. Patterns are formed. Then reinforced.
Smoother surface than before. eyes set to a different shore. But what of that which lives within this face. . Sweeter scent than before. renewed temptation, open door.
Waiting for a sign from you. Waiting for the signal to change. Have you forgotten what your love can do?. Is this the end?. . Walking through the city.
Breaking through into the waters heat. It won't be long, once done, it won't be wrong. . It's impossible to understand. There's no way of knowing and no way out.
Got that feeling of standing still. the shudder of winters coming chill. Got that distance in my eyes. frozen paintings of all my alibies. . And I've got the urge to leave this room.
Strange is how I truly feel. when I watch the world outside. Everything appears unreal. with nowhere left to hide. . When I was younger the light in my room.
I'm teaching myself. Not to need. Have you. Tried not to?. . Not to need. Not to need. Not to need. Not to need. . Can I see you. Or will I. Still grapple at the same.
Wanted to pin things down but not fake it. Rather not hear what I have to say. I've got to say. . It's not easy to keep up the invention. Don't wanna hide what I have to feel.
[L.M. Jenssen / E. Brox]. . When I was down, you were up. never feeling the pain at all. When you were down, you kept shut. all the doors that made you small.
Giant steps are what you take. Walking on the moon. I hope my legs don't break. Walking on the moon. We could walk forever. Walking on the moon. We could live together.
No longer cradled. In gravity's memory. Still in ? ? ? lessness. Spinning in torment ? ? ?. Into the lightning white.
When I was down, you were up. never feeling the pain at all. When you were down, you kept shut. all the doors that made you small. . Held your hand. thinking I was quite the man.
You are 8 am on the first day of spring. when everything's new, you move me so. and I eagerly wait for the same look from you. but when I turn I can see you're not impressed.
Black limousine. Wait till the feeling. Explains what it means. Cosy inside. How does it feel when you think that it's real. Your minds taking you out for a ride.
The hour of souls is the night by your side. the whisper of angels, your breath. I sleep behind the moon. with your slender hand in mine. . The ceiling is gone.