I thought I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around like he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell you couldnt be that man I adoredYou dont seem to know, dont seem to care what your heart is forBut I dont know him anymoreTheres nothing where he used to lieMy conversation has run dryThats whats going on, nothings fine Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYoure a little late, Im already tornSo I guess the fortune tellers rightShould have seen just what was there and not some holy lightTo crawl beneath my veins and nowI dont care, I have no luck, I dont miss it all that muchTheres just so many things that I cant touch, Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYoure a little late, Im already torn. torn.Theres nothing where he used to lieMy inspiration has run dryThats whats going on, nothings right, Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and Im ashamed bound and broken on the floorYoure a little late, Im already torn
domingo, 27 de abril de 2008
Torn!
I thought I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around like he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell you couldnt be that man I adoredYou dont seem to know, dont seem to care what your heart is forBut I dont know him anymoreTheres nothing where he used to lieMy conversation has run dryThats whats going on, nothings fine Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYoure a little late, Im already tornSo I guess the fortune tellers rightShould have seen just what was there and not some holy lightTo crawl beneath my veins and nowI dont care, I have no luck, I dont miss it all that muchTheres just so many things that I cant touch, Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornYoure a little late, Im already torn. torn.Theres nothing where he used to lieMy inspiration has run dryThats whats going on, nothings right, Im tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floorIllusion never changed into something realIm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is tornIm all out of faith, this is how I feelIm cold and Im ashamed bound and broken on the floorYoure a little late, Im already torn
martes, 22 de abril de 2008
Everybod hurts!
When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang onDon't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimesSometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing alongWhen your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)If you feel like letting go, (hold on)When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friendsEverybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your handIf you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not aloneIf you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,When you think you've had too much of this life to hang onWell, everybody hurts sometimes,Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimesAnd everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold onHold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold onEverybody hurts. You are not alone
lunes, 21 de abril de 2008
Creep
When you were here beforeCouldnt look you in the eyeYoure just like an angelYour skin makes me cryYou float like a featherIn a beautiful worldAnd I wish I was specialYoure so fuckin specialBut Im a creep, Im a weirdo.What the hell am I doing here? I dont belong here.I dont care if it hurtsI want to have controlI want a perfect bodyI want a perfect soulI want you to noticeWhen Im not aroundYoure so fuckin specialI wish I was specialBut Im a creep, Im a weirdo.What the hell am I doing here? I dont belong here.Shes running out again,Shes running outShes run run run running out...Whatever makes you happyWhatever you wantYoure so fuckin specialI wish I was special...But Im a creep, Im a weirdo,What the hell am I doing here? I dont belong here.I dont belong here.
sábado, 19 de abril de 2008
Goodbye my lover
Did I disappoint you or let you down?Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.So I took what's mine by eternal right.Took your soul out into the night.It may be over but it won't stop there,I am here for you if you'd only care.You touched my heart you touched my soul.You changed my life and all my goals.And love is blind and that I knew when,My heart was blinded by you.I've kissed your lips and held your head.Shared your dreams and shared your bed.I know you well, I know your smell.I've been addicted to you.
Goodbye my lover.Goodbye my friend.You have been the one.You have been the one for me.
I am a dreamer but when I wake,You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.And as you move on, remember me,Remember us and all we used to beI've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.I've watched you sleeping for a while.I'd be the father of your child.I'd spend a lifetime with you.I know your fears and you know mine.We've had our doubts but now we're fine,And I love you, I swear that's true.I cannot live without you.
Goodbye my lover.Goodbye my friend.You have been the one.You have been the one for me.
And I still hold your hand in mine.In mine when I'm asleep.And I will bear my soul in time,When I'm kneeling at your feet.Goodbye my lover.Goodbye my friend.You have been the one.You have been the one for me.I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.
jueves, 17 de abril de 2008
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