The fragments of connection died. Some things just won't fade with time. Hide behind a transparent eye. You can't see me but I can you. Betray without a moment's thought.
As I drift away. Far away from you,. I feel all alone in a crowded room,. Thinking to myself. "There's no escape from this. Fear. Regret. Loneliness.".
(this song is translated from French). . The way that the willow bows over the stream. like a mourner crying for their loved one. reminds me of last fall.
The way that the willow bows over the stream. Like a mourner crying for their loved one. Reminds me of last fall. When on one knee, I pledged myself to you.
Asleep is the rose, in tired innocence. Dreaming time away. Secure in the comfort of slumbers faint embrace. Blissfully ignorant, unaware of the imminence.
There is a whole mountain. And a river runs through it. If you split my mountain wide. You would find many rivers. Among flocks of non-white doves. And non-temptable mortals.
Born to the glare of the senses. Spoon-fed reality infused. A new inherent. passive contentment. you are so easily amused. . Here and now we. are gone in a heartbeat.
Lightning splits the sky. Shinning blinding white. And here I lie almost asleep. Reckoning in a place of peace. And I feel. I found my place. In time and space.
Is this the one thought it was insane?. Coming down against it all. Didn't want it. Didn't need it. Didn't want it.. Twisted face of feigning beauty. Count the cost of suffering.
Life has betrayed me once again,. I accept that some things will never change.. I've let your tiny minds magnify my agony,. And it's left me with a chemical dependency for sanity..
I hear your voice. It sings so softly. Curious to join in. A harmony to breathe forevermore. . Joyous the one to hear a voice. In fields where grass grows tall.
I know that I want you. I know that I need you. But I can't pretend that. This'll make it right. . You whisper your name. But I can't hear you. Don't leave me behind.
My life's minds plagued by lyssophobia. In a cage solitude locks me in. As the dark blackened walls close in on me. Dementia strikes, there's no turning back.
We smothered in life. Listen, listen, listen. The written word will devour you. And burn your mind. I¹m burning your mind. I am entering your soul. My promise to love and caress you.
We smothered in life. Listen, listen, listen. The written word will devour you. And burn your mind. I¹m burning your mind. I am entering your soul. My promise to love and caress you.
Your souls are nailed to the cross. The blood still runs. But the wounds will heal. And leave scars of remembrance.
Your souls are nailed to the cross. The blood still runs. But the wounds will heal. And leave scars of remembrance.
My passions rise. A twilight ride. Stark light of dark night in my eyes. . My forlorn lust. My soul it burns. My forlorn lust. . My soul is burning. Take you now, in my sleep.
How I needed you. How I bleed now you're gone. In my dreams I can see you. But I awake so alone. . I know you didn't want to leave. Your heart yearned to stay.
How I needed you. How I bleed now you're gone. In my dreams I can see you. But I awake so alone. . I know you didn't want to leave. Your heart yearned to stay.