: Tiredness fuels empty thoughts i find myself disposed brightness fills empty space in search of inspiration harder now with higher speed washing in
: Don't wake up, baby sister, keep dreaming Did he fill your cup? Baby sister, keep drinking Or he'll hit you He'll bleach your eyes So be a good girl
: Lonely Soldier go home, Lonely, but never alone.. Good eyes, see nothing to shoot Good feet, feel good, givin' up good boots Ask your father how'd
: I pack my suit in a bag i'm all dressed up for prague i'm all dressed up with you all dressed up for him too prepare myself for a war before i even
: (originally by Radiohead) When you're here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a
: Silent night broken night all is fallen when you take your flight i found some hate for you just for show you found some love for me thinking i'd go
: Don't hold yourself like that You'll hurt your knees I kissed your mouth and back But that's all I need Don't build your world around volcanoes melt
: I remember it well the first time that i saw your head ?round the door 'cause mine stopped working i remember it well there was wet in your hair I
: Come and see me Sing me to sleep Come and free me Hold me if i need to weep Maybe it's not the season Maybe it's not the year Maybe there's no
: Of all the foolish things to do I became a connoisseur of great excuse And my pessimistic 'pass the blame' Will never make this go away Of all the
: I gave me away I could have knocked off the evening But a lonelily landed my walls (??) in her hands In a way I felt you were leaving me I was
: Mooday (It's got me) x 7 Baby, why d'you have to leave Something up your sleeve Baby, I find it hard to breath Moody (It's got me) Mooday (It's
: Sleep. Don?t weep, My sweet love. Your face, it's all wet. And your day was rough. So do what you must do To find yourself. Wear another shoe. Paint
: Older chests reveal themselves like a crack in a wall starting small and grow in time we all seem to need the help of someone else to mend that shelf
And so it is Just like you said, it would be Life goes easy on me Most of the time And so it is, he has The shorter story No love, no glory No hero in
When I was just a little boy I asked my father, "How would it be? Would I be able to play in the trees? Cause they're cutting down forrest And spreading
When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world
What are we doing here? Why have we come? Did we come for communion, Under the tongue? Theres a lot Theres a lot Theres a lot to unfold In the dark In