Prevod: Potopni. Gift Of Love.
I went around the world till I found the right spot It was ultra sweet and just a little bit hot Dippin' low in the lap of luxury Dippin' low in the lap
Hora do mergulho (Humberto Gessinger) Feche a porta, esqueca o barulho Feche os olhos, tome ar: e hora do mergulho Eu sou moco, seu moco, e o poco nao
Let's do this, yeah, this reckless life,1234 Chances all,written off, write our own, prevail This blood we drink, in our hearts This blood we drink, forever
When I'm falling down Will you pick me up again? When I'm too far gone Dead in the eyes of my friends Will you take me out of here? When I'm staring
I was running out into the cold light Wondering where to go To run away without you All my fear is coming home And it's ripped out from the soul You
Manipulation doesn't shape me, And I am just feeling the part took out. And even though this curse restrains me, I got so many things to yell about.
I was still as the water the poor visions are broken head caught in the tides cruel as the ocean dreams i've made in the distance I will not be among
It's in your eyes, a colour fade out, Looks like a new transition. The starting up and shaking your ground, Turning your head to see a new day calling
You couldn't even show yourself out You were so held up by your thoughts Along the way we got divided And I'm left showing you the door You couldn't look
You sure, you're right? Well no, you're wrong You don't feel my energy But it won't be long I see the sun Believe the dark Soon I'll disappear But I'll
If I struggle a lifetime, What would my body be? An empty shell, On what a demon fed Could be a heavy burden, To stay true to your words Speak up,
You arrive In the rising sun The hidden passenger That I've been taking Close your eyes Let's forget again As you drag me down I will take you in What
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multi billion dollar corporate media feeding us all the lines that we want to hear we were all raised on the belief that we would make it in this world
Deserts of vast eternity from which I cannot escape Oh, woe be upon me The pain of solitude Choirs of damnation Chanting in my dreams 'Life shall be
in the name of jesus what have we done slow death & diseases we're on the run no one will hear you you're on your own no one to save you we all die alone
