Here. everything is going fine. from here, to here. and here alligators crawling down. to me. . Give a shot, you can run yoo can hide. with our demons I stay down.
GONE LIKE A COWARD LION. 'COS YOUR MIND NEVER MADE MEN A WHIT MORE JUST. A DIFFERENT DRUM IS RINGING / BENEATH THE MEANS WE'RE NOTHING. THAT'S ME IN THE POND LIFE / THE GREEN ENTITLES.
I'm falling. I'm falling from your backhand. with no sound. . Not wasted. not using all the weapons. that we hide. . But I'm falling, falling. a navel string is breaking.
Granted was the time. for rolling meanings. no new raincoats for the same. old rain again. in the suburbs. . Drive your eye inward. and you will feel it.
You wait, but nothing around returns to yourself in better ever. Hands up wearing the garments right to regret the falling weather. You came up with an invitation typed in the brightest manners saying.
Se non ci fossi tu,. cosa sarebbe la mia vita.. Avrei grandi silenzi,. nel cuore, nella mente. giorni fatti di niente.. . Se non ci fossi tu,. nulla avrebbe un senso,.
Stop looking at me, chickens.. What've you got against me?. I just need, oh, pretty please,. That little egg under your feet.. Stop pecking at me, chickens!.
Let's take the final bow. Let's make the silent sign. Nobody needs to know where we're off to. We're invisible alive. We're the whispers in the scream.
Aurelia: There was a time, once. When I thought I could get them to see. That they shouldn't define you. By your carnivory. But time went on. Nothing changed.
[Intro]. P-P-A-P. . [Verse 1]. I have a pen, I have a apple. Uh! Apple-Pen!. . [Verse 2]. I have a pen, I have pineapple. Uh! Pineapple-Pen!. . [Verse 3].
[Intro]. P-P-A-P. . [Verse 1]. I have a pen, I have a apple. Uh! Apple-Pen!. [Verse 2]. I have a pen, I have pineapple. Uh! Pineapple-Pen!. . [Verse 3].
[Part 1: Jan-Christoph Meyer]. Wir steh'n einfach nur da, du antwortest mir zwar. Auf meine Fragen und stellst selbst keine. Ich bin offensichtlich nicht interessant genug für dich.