I feel a little bit jaded today. I did this to myself, I wonder why. A little bit faded away. I've had enough of your alibis. . Did I ever matter to you?.
Ooh, yeah, oh. . You would be everything that I want. If I wanted it but I don't. And I won't be changing my mind. . Try to convince me if you can. But you better understand.
How will this pan out?. Search and wish, so loud. Keep a candle burning. To each his own should learn. . Before I turn in envy, I learn through sorrow.
It's possible that the worst of the inside. Could take our pencils away, end creating. Can't let the teachers lay waste of a new mind. Prevent emotional drought and watch the pace quicken.
Begging, do you mean groveling?. Settling, its not the same. Begging, do we take whats left?. Settling, second best, dont take requests. . You two, whats left.
Ignoring a loss of sight. Afraid to blink. I might lose the sun. . But don't make this out to be more. Than it isn't behind every lie. An' there's a burden within.
Girl had a baby and she gave it to the world. World didn't want to take the baby from the girl. Float on the waterway. Your time never change, your life around again.
Broad, is this sea. The salt, enters the wounds. My take, on you is simple. . So heal, your fear. (Heal). To heal, your fear. (Heal). . Time, spent waiting offshore.
Breathe, trust, bless me,. And release,. Climb hard, or never be seen,. Closed off, rescue to breathe,. Just bless me.. . Too sided time,. Your rebirth can't hurt,.
You're just a clone of them. Have you no way to set a fire. You're just a clone of them. The Devil's in the ways we live. . It's all chemicals by and large it's not you.
Like a rush. Feel the rush. . Laws young son. You'll learn this well. Like salt in wounds. Stings like hell. . Pushing out. Pushing out. Pushed around.
Be brave, reshape. Can't force all into molds. Passing out schematics. Forcing all into molds. . Once more about to change. Some try and fall beneath, molds.
Time holds us for the minute. It drives the risks like Penicillin. Each of these men holds a Pentagram. So recent all the surge they're pushing off the chest.
A scratchy throat wish you would lift this. I drink liquids spreading true, I hope. A blank earth covered in nothing, living. Swear this it's something 'cause it's here.
Margarethe Thatcher on TV. Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing. Seems strange that she should be offended. The same orders are given by her.
I can hear the ocean noise. I can feel the pulsing crowd. Buzzing like a radio. Pumping like a disco sound. . I can see a burning sun. breaking through a raining cloud.
So the water's thickening. His collar's pulled, begin to be aware. (It's on). That he needs to focus beyond that man. He brings a world of pain. . 'Cause.
So I clamber off. Into a realm. Of what's possible. Give us a look. So we may show. The animal. He wants you to know. . You either fail or you rise. And reach to other worlds.
Visit again white elephant. Who sent you to the loom?. Shall we sever everything?. Ponder this while we ponder why. . He's starting to follow crows. And climbing the ladder somewhere out to really begin to scare.
This anticipation seen in you. You prepare for new life don't forget your war. The cuts on his hands, speak a little louder. He takes that side, and lets you know.