Oh you never give and your gonna love her breath. yeah that's my reflection that your heart will mime, Took off your satchel, and shot my only friend
She was a nightcap poem queen Fighting furious Fancily through an alluring alliteration Ghostly smile her silent steps Leaving scents and musk upon the
Walk through the hall of reflection, there I bear my soul, for months I can't live this way, it's just too uncomfortable, faces leap from the mirror,
With that addition, we never could get free, in prison forever, forever. with the division, we're floating through the air, I'm feeling like a lonely
Take a ride to find escape She killed her past For the future needs her She told her lover to take her hand For someone else's fear She'd break her back
These words i write to you my dear, Are sparks to turn the dark to light, Invariable presence. If the weight it seems too great, May this melody invigorate
If I said I cared, would you say you believed me, hatch in the plan for deceiving, he lies to the kid that he sees in the mirror, even if in a lie,
Despierta Despierta, No ay mas tiempo, No ay nada mas importante que sus suenos, El Mala pregunta, tierra requesta, El futuro es tuyo, si quien lo quiera
In the middle of the moment IN the dark of a dream with the focus of a fool Man, you can tell me anything If there's a reason for deceit in the chaos
If you got the reason, the goal is to give you a rhyme The vacuum of space is akin to perception of time Navigate the swirl of stormy weather Unfurling
I don't wanna sing the same old songs again I ain't gonna wage the same old wars. Don't wanna break the same old promises Don't wanna see the same old
male mandala O male mandala Male mandala! O male mandala O male mandala Male mandala! (wake up!) O male mandala O male mandala Male mandala! O male mandala
What you gonna choose, the poison or the lines? Lived with crazy pain in all your life Something in your eyes just tells you no Hoping conversation starts
The flowers that I gave you Dying slowly on the wall The broken fragments of opinion As the dirty start to fall I'm not as careful as I should have been
This is the fairy story of a tangerine puppet.
"i do! i swear i like your hair. it goes good with your snake. and that tattoo is really you. how long did it take? no, i didnt know you were a dancer
Marigolds and tangerines And lots of rusty window screens Funny Paper, fountain pen And patchwork things to cover in Puppy dogs and potpourri Oh won't
Tangerine, she is all they claim With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame Tangerine, when she dances by Senoritas stare and caballeros sigh