(s. macdonald). Why do I try - fighting against your indifference?. I always say it's ok - I was only lying the last time. You seem to want - to hear a song written about you.
(s macdonald). There's a word above and the word is love it won't change it won't change. And the sky is blue and so are you it won't change it won't change.
(s macdonald). No I won't be saying goodbye any time soon and i. I promise not to be an asshole. I could give my all for our good if you can then I would.
I saw your face in the LED's. Your revenge was my gift to me. It's something that I can never repay,. But I will try anyway.. . I sent a message I know you'd see,.
It's not Bill and it's not Scott. It's not Brian and it's not Rob. I don't know where to begin. . Begin where it's simple. Begin at the end. Begin with all you can't defend.
It's Christmas Eve and no snow's falling down. I'm all alone, oh there's no-one around. Can't pay my bills 'cause I lost my job. I still got power but my internet's off.
(s macdonald). I played my cards, I played them badly. I didn't think she'd move on to better things. I gave my love, I gave it gladly. How I hate when you wait in the wings.
(music w graber/s macdonald, words s macdonald). It seems one day that you'll be spitting the next day you are sitting. Next to him holding his hand. It all adds up to aggravating it all adds up to irritating.
(music arcwelder, words s macdonald). Now the closets are empty used to be full. Empty lover standing where once there was a soul. Touch down come down.
Frozen streams and vapours gray,. cold and waste the landscape lay.... Then a hale of wind.. . Hither-Whirling, Thither-Swilrling,. Spinn the fog and spinn the mist....
I've stepped out, I'm free. Now's time to peddle my own wares. What's alright with me. Has never been a priority of theirs. . I was so sick of it all.
Here is so desolate;. Times, they are dark. Words ceas' - to end as echoes rolling afar. . Empathy arises. whilst thou drapest this world in black;. The only colour that can paint my soul.
(s. macdonald). When the night is turned to coal black. And all I have are wounds in my back. And I'm looking for a smile. That will save me for awhile.
based on the poem "Tragediens Trone" by John Henrik Svaren,. is translated by the undersigned,. and hereby dedicated to Kristoffer Garm Rygg. . Hear!.
Await the coming storm.. Behold the sign in the sun.. Chaos upon us spawn!. The arrows of time points us all.. Oh, well, the maddening laughter. growing louder with the memories..
(music r graber, words s macdonald). Gonna do myself a favor, quit while I'm behind. It seems like all this hanging on will only mess up my mind. And don't have many options at least none I can find.
(music arcwelder/words w. graber). . Sign - like the sign of things to come down. To the wire. And if i... minded half of let down. To the wire. . [chorus].
These constellations. gleaming at us from afar. They give rise to frigid memories. in my mind. My stellar memetoes are the brightest. signs that twinkle away.
(w graber). Hey - and did you want to help me out?. And help this fear and help this doubt. For what it's worth I have my doubts. . So - when all is good and all is right.
(music r graber, words s macdonald). I can't stop this daydream in my life. You dodge the edge of the daydream in my mind. Why do you try to stop this good thing all the time.