Down

Why do some people like pain?. And how come some things never change?. Why do I always seem to find the same girl?. Why do I do it? How do I do it?. I guess my karma just ain't right.

Walking In Your Shadow

I'm walking in your shadow beyond your aching stare. too close to consequence, too far away to care. I'm gazing in your smile broken by the girl. it's not the end of the line but it feels like the end of the world.

Throb (hands Of Poseidon Mix)

these echoes play across her footsteps in the undertow, fading through your winter. and all the places that we used to know. colder still these feelings drown beneath your feet in velvet sounds.

The Wishing Hour

I am the circus of pain, swimming in the undertow.... sinking helpless on the tree of woe.... the engines rev, ignitied teeth and eyes. and hue of silver... ignitie these fires,.

×àñ Ðàñïëàòû

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The Dance Of The Broken Heart

In the fading candlelight we move as windless ships.. With the breath of the angels two souls entwined. in the dance of the broken heart.. Our secret marriage needs no vows, true love never needs to be spoken..

The Beach

This fear descends on me. Believer torn in disguise. beyond memory, I understand where we will go from here.... she's taking me down, we're going down into the believer's doorway.

Autumn

Autumn came and went for me it started just as soon as he began to dance and sing my name now things will never be the same. . and all bets are off. .

Ðîñü

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Ïîñëåäíÿÿ Áèòâà

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Sunless

your silver glimmer haunts me chasing sundogs in the sky. I'm awake in semuta, and witness to your lie. to sink into the sea to sleep in your darkness.

Ïåïåëüíûé Ñâåò

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Sonata In F#m (amanda's Song)

Shame

it seems so hard to find it, the window in the wall is the breathing of rain.... This desert land is always this way,. it never ceases in the rainspoken words in the sun..

Try

If I walk would you run. If I stop would you come. If I say you're the one would you believe me. If I ask you to stay would you show me the way. Tell me what to say so you don't leave me.

Ëåñíàÿ Öàðåâíà

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Çîâ Òüìû

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Shadows Part 2

and there's a shadow beneath the sun. and shadows in the valleys where we run. the darkest corners will sing out loud. to hear all of heaven's sounds.

Çàðîæäåíèå Íå÷èñòè

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Shadows Part 1