sábado, noviembre 28, 2009
viernes, noviembre 27, 2009
jueves, noviembre 26, 2009
let me sign.
She was standing there by
The broken tree
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointing at me
I was damned by light comin'
Out of her eyes she
Spoke with a voice that
Disrupted the sky
She said walk on over here
To the bitter shade
I will wrap you in my arms
And you'll know you've been saved.
The broken tree
Her hands are all twisted
She's pointing at me
I was damned by light comin'
Out of her eyes she
Spoke with a voice that
Disrupted the sky
She said walk on over here
To the bitter shade
I will wrap you in my arms
And you'll know you've been saved.
martes, noviembre 24, 2009
sábado, noviembre 21, 2009
Clowns
All this weeping in the air
Who can tell where it will fall?
Through floating forests in the air
'Cross the rolling open sea
Blow a kiss, I run through air
Leave the past, find nowhere
Floating forests in the air
Clowns all around you
Clowns that only let you know
Where you let your senses go
Clowns all around you
It's a cross I need to bear
All this black and cruel despair
This is an emergency
Don't you hide your eyes from me
Open them and see me now
Can you see me now?
Who can tell where it will fall?
Through floating forests in the air
'Cross the rolling open sea
Blow a kiss, I run through air
Leave the past, find nowhere
Floating forests in the air
Clowns all around you
Clowns that only let you know
Where you let your senses go
Clowns all around you
It's a cross I need to bear
All this black and cruel despair
This is an emergency
Don't you hide your eyes from me
Open them and see me now
Can you see me now?
lunes, noviembre 16, 2009
domingo, noviembre 15, 2009
You collapse
The pressure of this life is so
You can't be held accountable
If you go, you go
If you go, you go
When you act like this
When you get so sick, of yourself
The whole world falls away and since
I feel
Like I have only missed the feeling that I'm here again
The feeling that I'm clear again
I'm not taken.
The pressure of this life is so
You can't be held accountable
If you go, you go
If you go, you go
When you act like this
When you get so sick, of yourself
The whole world falls away and since
I feel
Like I have only missed the feeling that I'm here again
The feeling that I'm clear again
I'm not taken.
viernes, noviembre 13, 2009
jueves, noviembre 12, 2009
waking dreams
Pinch me
Is this real
This feeling of release
I’m floating in your heaven
In the corners of my dreams
I cannot stumble here
I am safe inside my head
When I wake up Ill forget
I’ll come back to my mess.
Is this real
This feeling of release
I’m floating in your heaven
In the corners of my dreams
I cannot stumble here
I am safe inside my head
When I wake up Ill forget
I’ll come back to my mess.
martes, noviembre 10, 2009
domingo, noviembre 08, 2009
martes, noviembre 03, 2009
lunes, noviembre 02, 2009
I collapse
This life looks like a sentence
So a constant game of falling short
If you know, you know
If you know you know
When I feel like this
When I'm just so sick
Of feeling less than perfect
Isn't right for me
And if i'm to see
if coming clean would get to me
i feel myself holding back
i feel the pressure
It's finally back
I'm taken
This life looks like a sentence
So a constant game of falling short
If you know, you know
If you know you know
When I feel like this
When I'm just so sick
Of feeling less than perfect
Isn't right for me
And if i'm to see
if coming clean would get to me
i feel myself holding back
i feel the pressure
It's finally back
I'm taken
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