Cold days in April Were brought about by change in vain Finding comfort in the falling of the rain The rain Cold days in April Were brought about by
understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window
.?) I'll slip beneath these sheets and shiver here awhile (hmmmm) I find this happening more frequently these days. Still....I practice nightly, I try to keep ahead. This art of surfacing
-like sleep. It can last a full day or more, no movement, no colour, no flame in the cheeks. MONTRESOR What, then of these dreaming visions
dissipating as the shadows of dusk descended. With nightfall, the imperial army's countless torches, braziers and cookfires illuminated the dark plain before the fortress like
a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from
Sacrifice feeling nice the outcome's layered Surface is so centered 'round greed I need peace And that's a long road to travel the gravel beneath feet
such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen
BOW! Never wimbly I got my enemies shook like there was ten of me [Hook] Happy belated one of these days I survive everywhere (the people wanna be paid
These days he roams free Waiting to get one in his sights Maybe one day My radio or gun play Until that day We stay beneath the surface Everyone stay
