diving my memories And then I know that it still up to late For all my good feelings, only? step away In the twilight, where is your colours. Come to each other
: He gets up late He gets upset And I watch the whole thing happen from the foot of the bed Well, I could stay in bed all day Is that such an awful
Rapidfire from the mountaintops Craters from the moon; Pulling flowers to the temple Everybody goes Lay 'em flat against the faces of the children you
Hear what is played, what is sung In the sight of the orphans Near to the night, so to hide every deviant notion You try to leave, but become as one
J'elimine, le stress, la journee C'est decider, je passe condamne Celui qui a ose ! ! ! ! Deraisonne et le bruit raisonne J'ai joue de l'arme a feu
C'est le pays de n'importe ou ; Ne le cherchez pas sur la carte. Des gens sont venus de partout, Ont mesure, creuse des trous, Exproprie, mis des pancartes
Every time I place my hand on her, I can feel him moving, I can hear his heart beating, All the color comes back to his face, Please keep breathing,
Who do you think you are? You're nothing to me. There's nothing left to see, I put my hands behind my back, waiting for a hand to strike me "I'll