to see When stories may collide It's a sad state of mind Hearts beating for the last time Hearts beating it is a state of mind Hearts beating for the last time
joy you need, restricted by one thought Are you forever - loss of purpose in a passive life Are you forever - pale, regarded as a waste of time High times
end in your pain Greet open handed stranger Create the turmoil, you're not sane I want the last one to go to embers will revive, So stay You want to live a life time
: Once solemn, the thing I'm leaving alone Once solemn, the looks that turn one to stone And I'm learning the highs and the lows of the panic inside
: A spiral movement, the ultimate mystery Will you show....will you show who you are? It's the truth that untrue suspicion is spreading like a disease
: Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence Time may heal all troubles, is that what I've found? Joy entices all, until death's lonely shroud But
: Take a pact, hide the fuel that's gathered here Pale in view a fool resigns and taken over Skin your pride , it's stripped and taken from you Buried
of anguish I don't need...... When I see your frown, hurt will put me down If I could see a light shining Is this borrowed time maybe a final time That
: I speak of people whose game is disguise The myth of flavour appears with no sign 'Cause I see it coming, like a long lost friend A temple of rubble
: The fire is gone, a time to search and then replace I'll never know just how the blind can lead the way They search for faith, it shows the way...
: Opaque the dissident establishment That we all suffer Refill the porous shell with words that mean so many things Words mean so many things The feeling
: Like a fever, fever - inside of me Like a fever, fever - inside of me Stand fast, faithful one See the moon and not the sun but I...... All I need
Take the pact, hide the fuel that's gathered here Pale in view, a fool resigns and taken over Skin you pride, it's stripped and taken from you Buried
Like a fever, fever - inside of me Like a fever, fever - inside of me Stand fast, faithful one See the moon and not the sun but I... All I need is a
you forever? Loss of purpose in a passive life Are you forever? Pale, regarded as a waste of time High times are courageous But in truth they suit no
I speak of people whose game is disguise The myth of flavour appears with no sign 'Cause I see it coming just like a long lost friend A temple of rubble
of anguish I don't need When I see your frown, hurt will put me down If I could see a light shining Is this borrowed time maybe a final time That I
Opaque the dissident establishment That we all suffer Refill the porous shell with words That mean so many things Words mean so many things The feeling