Tossin' and Turnin' Can't sleep to save your life Try and close your eyes Coexisting spinning circles in your mind All in good time Pick your poison
Well, I watched your black tied family Rise up from graves near cemeteries That I have not been to since your goodbye And I drank another simile And
Sweet Jesus I swear that I love you No matter what the chariot says I'm biased and by this I'll judge you On weakness wrapped up in my own innocence And
They call holidays an option for a reason I heard you're comin' back to life just for the fourth I've been catchin' all your ghosts for every season I
Wearing robes of solemnity My senses stand erect This moment I am solitary As you watch me, eyeless Observe a brutal face I need silence, I need to be
I rise on the mountain I do what the God's disdain Impassive accounting The ghost of your yesterday Fear grips my soul as I lie awake Hole in the sky
[Music and lyrics: De Feis] Hold me, take me in your arms one last time I can't bear the thought of your leaving This night oh so black The starts don
[Lyrics & Music - David DeFeis] I Rise On The Mountain, I Do What The Gods Disdain Impassive Accounting, The Ghost Of Your Yesterday Fear Grips My Soul
[MUSIC & LYRICS BY DAVID DEFEIS] [ERINYES:] I rise on the Mountain, I do what the Gods disdain Impassive accounting, the Ghost of your Yesterday [ORESTES
There I stood on Envy Rd. Facing a lifetime. Dead, dark, solace and I, I would'nt be caught dead, so I'll walk, I'll just walk as far as I need. It was
(Sting) A stone's throw from Jerusalem I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight And though a million stars were shining My heart was lost on a distant
che di me bellezza in fondo poi non e bocca dentro bocca e non chiederti perche tutto poi ritorna in quel posto che non c'e dove per magia tu respiri
Im Morgengrau?n die U-Bahn nehm?. Durch leergefegte Bahnhofshallen geh?n. Im tiefen Nebel noch unerkannt, sieht man uns zusammen - Hand in Hand. Mit zugekniff
Es gibt einen Ort da spielt keine Musik da reden die Menschen wie Schafe und sind angezogen wie Clowns es gibt einen Ort, da will keiner gern sein ein
Das klingt lastig doch es lasst mich nicht in Ruh` So vergess ich, was mich aufreibt immerzu Und ich wei?, das muss so sein Das klingt lastig, lasst
Dieser seltsame Regen gibt keine Ruh? Denk ich so bei und schau dir beim Schlafen zu Und dein m? L?eln trifft mein Gesicht Keine Ahnung, was es sich davon