The sunrise fills your eyes, cannot hear your cries Pleading please just go away, I can’t take another day of this. No suprise, a surplus of lies, freed from the skies Is there something that I missed? Can’t even take another day of this. Lower than piss, have you ever felt like this? She can’t…
I see a house, a house of stone A lonely house, `cause now you’re gone 7 rooms, that’s all it is 7 Rooms Of Gloom I live with emptiness, without your tenderness You can take the dream I had for us, and turn that dream into dust I watch a phone that never rings I…
Yürürüm Sokaklarda Sensiz Hatiralarla Hüzün Yagar Aksamlarda Bu Sehir Senden Yana Sen Kez Gönlüm Yine Yollarda Kazanan Yok Inanki Bu Ask Masalinda Sehrin Isiklari Yanip Sönerken Senden Bir Parca Yürür Sokaklarda Sevdigim Bir Kac Sey Düser Aklima O Uzun Saclarin Savur Rüzgarlarda Yoklugunu Avuttum Firtinalarda Bu Sehir Senden Yana Bir Damla Göz Yasi Düser Sensiz…
anger, burns anger inside, makes my mind anger inside, makes my mind burn burn burn burn I’m on fire smoke runs through my veins ignited by the ignorance of those not insane there’s no bridge there’s no bridge there’s no bridge there’s no bridge your sacrilege, spaces us miles apart adrenaline; pressure builds can’t connect…
Where Were You Baby? – (Josh White) As recorded by DonMclean I looked through every barroom And I searched from coast to coast You were scarce as low-cost housing Baby when I needed you most And where were you baby, when my heart went out? You left me ba___by, in all this darkness and doubt…
And he spoke of pastures green I was never told why Each journey lasts an age And my throat feels dry It must be the lesson Hidden deep inside It must be the lesson So roll the tide So I began the crossing My throat burned dry Searching for Satori The kick in the eye…
Sweetheart, the night is growing old. Sweetheart, my love is still untold. A kiss that is never tasted, forever and ever is wasted. For all we know we may never meet again. Before you go, make this moment sweet again. We won’t say good night until the lsat minute. I’ll hold out my hand and…
Fuck! You! You say you want to be friends, Start over, try again? Well, things will never be the way they were back then. Things were never how you wanted, I couldn’t think of you that way. Now, if you take one step closer I will take two steps away. Maybe you need affection, I’d…
Merry, you may be. For I am the flesh in your tounge. Create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin – whorish as ever. They speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. In a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so I may be…
I close my eyes & you are with me. I can feel your breath upon my body. Come closer to me. Come closer to me. (X5)