Tradução: Lost Ocean. Aún así la vida.
Tradução: Lost Ocean. Con conexión de cable.
Time drips in passionate decay Lost between eternities' scent Sun burns brighter every day Flaming fires like nails of torment [Chorus:] No place to
Your Head Spins Youre just happy to be here What you miss is what you find What you find is here Just glide, no glance Make the street and lights will
I run through cars, near and far Watch me break them all apart Never mind, that's a lie I found the cure, all of your Physical ailments no more In my
Record player spins Takes us back to when Passion first arrived Everyone else is bored, everything is a chore But I feel fine (just like you) Can you
My back hits the concrete Cold to the nerves The clouds stretch black and white Photographs onto the blanket Of gray that rests above me Content lying
I've been worried about you. Maybe I hide it all too well. You are somewhere else, you are. Something's troubling you. It's not difficult to see. You
December, come and gone The sound resounds too long What's this you're running from It's in your head (Try your best to) Trust me instead (It's in your
a sound I cant help this feeling; I need it, this love inside. You know that I see it; you feel it, this apathy inside. A constant upon the ocean floor
Theres a light inside Inherent in all life Divine place in our heart Connected from the start Theres a tragedy A fear of the unknown A fear that leads
You are the First and Last And I can't compare to that You are the One in stars and the sun And I can't compare to that Never could compare to that
Lost in the waves. The red flows in the wake and I can't breathe...swallowed by the sea. Are you coming up? Or falling under? Sharpen it up! Jagged
t seen you in years. Hey, before you left this Life had promise And now you?ve put it on hold I?ve come to take you back Oh you?ve been so lost Inside
: She walked along, Traced the ocean to the sky Undertow took control Now she's leaving with the tide And it is days away the memories she sold They
of the ocean. Waves of dog emotion. Howl on 'til you find your sailor. Howl on 'til he carries you home. Hear him calling for his master a sailor lost
scared to take it to the knife or the gun in the rumble I could show you how to get your neck broke Stretch coat in the middle of the ocean on the Mindu
the staircase, crack bottle backdoor Navigate my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge moving packs yo Might have lost a