There's something on my mind. I want a little deja vu. A stirring deep inside, I won't refuse. I can't explain the mood that's driving me. To the door that leads to hell and heaven.
2, 3. . The other day you said, "Hello", we had a coffee. Now the next thing I know, you're playin' me. Was I just there for show 'cause I deserve to know.
It's your game. you have managed to grab everyone's attention. the spotlight scorching your flesh. caught between the pedestal and ceiling. I can't just stand there to watch it as it raises.
Ich hätt' nie im Leben daran gedacht. daß es mir irgendwann mal so viel macht. doch seit du nicht da bist ist es. furchtbar still - es passiert auch nicht viel.
Put yourself in the moment:. She's waiting for you to tell her how you feel.. All you need is a signal before you put yourself at risk to fail.. Draw breath in real slow..
There's thunder in the hallway. And orgy in the lounge. A shopping trolley in the bathroom. A fire in the yard. . They put my brother under water. But they forgot about me.
Tell me do something true true of you and me. That we're too busy living through, too busy to see. What is it that we do, makes us what we are?. If we sing are we nightingales, shine are we stars?.
Weekday mornings find me moody. I kiss my wife goodbye. I drive the boss to work each day. . At the office, no one's watching. Can I catch her eye?. The hours squeeze by, the boss works late.
No one said. That this would be easy. No one read. the fine print underneath. Up ahead. Danger is gleaming. On the edge. of a lost memory. . There was a recurring dream of her face.
Will someone please call a surgeon. Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart. That you're deserting for better company. . I can't accept that it's over.
Will someone please call a surgeon. Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart. That you're deserting for better company. . I can't accept that it's over.
I'll write you a song and it won't be hard to sing. It will be a natural anthem, familiar it may seem. It will rally all the workers on strike for better pay.
ive gotta get your number. youve got the mark of the beat. was it gravitation momentum carrying me. hi whats your name. youve got me feeling like im on fire.
Lala lalalala lala lalalala lala lalalala lala la. . Life is way too short for short-sightedness. and tell me who has got the time. for narrow-mindedness.
I stroke myself when I think of you. Pretending that you want me too. Your hair is green and your eyes are blue. I feel blue too. I wish I was some other guy.
Rock out!. Free the bass. Go!. Black kid beatin up the white kid. White kid beatin up the black kid. Aren't you ashamed of what you did?. Never put to error what the cops and the feds hid.
Just a little girl. Not the sweetest in the world. Cos I think I like the good less than the bad. She hailed from New Orleans. Where her daddy made machines.
Vlad: Swain. Swain: Yes, Vlad?. Vlad: Whatchu do in the League? Every time I'm up against you all I do is feed. Swain: As the Master Tactician I halt Ionian vision. My flock of ravenous ravens perform precision incisions..
(Ana's). Could you stop for a minute. I can't take another second. Of you sitting here trying to explain. What you did and why you did it. I beg of you to admit it.
If you tell me that you're sorry. Maybe for another chance. If you think I'll take you back. You're in never never land. Make the same ol' tired excuses.