Specchio | Break the mirror of illusion Rape your brain and take my hand I live the dark road, miss the chains I’m here now for showing true |
sylvie | I think to be out of time along the avenue i walk and the fog…. I think to be out of time …was falling heavily on my head I think to be out of time an outlying is slowly getting closer and i’m fell out of time looks around you i’m alone I think to be out of time i’m keeping on walking and the fog… I think to be out of time …wasn’t there anymore I think to be out of time the outlying is going away and… I’m not any more out of time I’m alone and there is no time |
trip | I don't wanna write a song to make you understand me or say “that's how I feel like” cause I don't wanna feel like you I don't wanna prove you're right I don't wanna listen to your lies because you always say “oh yes” and I believe you now as I believe in santa claus I don't wanna prove you're right and I don't wanna lose control to make you say I told you so I always think we are pretending and I'd prefer if it is ending I don't wanna prove you're right |
mountain lake | I feel like the wind without air I feel a bird without wings I feel like the sun without heat I feel like a lonely man Anytime, anywhere, anythings |
another day | today i don't want to go out staying in bed all I want nothing to do nobody to call to go out I can stay inside my four walls and I play the music loud with all the windows down and neighbours ain't never care their voice goes in a void those kids make some noise clothes I left on the floor none is coming across the door books all around just laying on the ground only play the music LOUD! oh I play the music loud with all the windows down and neighbours ain't never care their voice goes in a void those kids make some noise I guess you were just my type twisted like shoe laces if you don't think that's right then all those books are lies and all those songs are lies I play the music loud with all the windows down and neighbours ain't never care their voice goes in a void those kids make some noise |
doubble mind | mmmm-mmmm uuuu-uuuu A breath whispered inside I dream my past An old tree of fairies days I identified my shadow hide A circled dance nightly time My eyes shining soul Discourteous laughter fills the night I feel my tears Entwined hands in prudish dance Lips smile back Lose, missed day Free now at last Sad memory of a missed time mmmm-mmmm you robbed of your identity I dream my past |
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