So goodnight my dear Hope you?re feeling well Hope your?re feeling very clear In this song and rhyme Thoughts of changes that Keep ourselves intact And
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The way you moved I can't explain The mood subsides and grows again I've lived alone, I've held a hand I've tried to care and understand What is faith
I saw you standing there, in the garden of my dream so pale and delicate... mist danced arround your arms dressed in red my angel it's cold here
2006 - David Zach It?s just a front so tear down these walls like jericho? let em fall it?s just a hype a plastic paradise? rip open the skies rip open
You and I were two old and tortured souls Repaired by a love of broken things In a life, just some bodies growing old No fear of the end, of anything
They'll build statues in our likeness They wanted to be like us But did they ever like us anyway? (We always) gave em the cold shoulder Our shoulders
I will just keep waiting... you will just keep waiting. (Change for the worst) Obsession. Obsessive. Obsessed. Abscess. Rip out my fucking eyes. I can
City of screaming statues Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place It will be with your in your heart, on your journey The gates of city
Margaret: What happened here? Well let's see... On a central square, In the city of the sun Rosa Palace It was high and handsome Gleaming like the
You get all pissed off and hang around with you so called friends what is all about do everthing you've got to do tell me tell me tell me do are you different
The way you moved I can't explain The mood subsides And grows again I've lived alone I've held a hand I've tried to care And understand What is faith
The way you moved I can't explain The mood subsides And grows again I've lived alone I've held a hand I've tried to care And understand What
Il faut qu'j'te dis, il faut qu'tu sais, Que je n'suis pas l'homme parfait J'ai un probleme, une affliction, Avec la conjugaison Il faut que je suis
Dance me face to face While I finger your ribcage Dance me face to face While I finger your ribcage I've got a dirty mind, love She's got those laser
Behind the leafs I can see your face, so filled with pain. The wings of yours are of no use, thy fethers are now stone. Your hands are reached out for
What have you done to justify the demand of our deference? Only time will spoil your inflated statue of yourself. You've been underwhelmed. Only for
am i living among the dead in this world people seem like ghosts in their false paradise useless faceless statues staring in distance staring and waiting