Talking in sleep, always dreaming I?m being haunted by the endless screaming Echoes of the past, flying by fast You are not the first and you won?t be
Incisions in the flesh, carving through the skin Searching the intestines for the tumor within His body on the table, heavily anesthetized Absent for
The rise and fall of a self righteous human being That could not See, all the pain he was left all alone with Was not just, temporarily Open your eyes
Silence, a second when you feel like nothing really matters A sudden blow to the head of insignificance A moment when your heart beating when you realize
The time is now, to succeed this mission Failure will not be tolerated Self-hatred is a weakness Make the spark ignite the flame Where there is smoke
: Chiche, mon amour, Qu'un beau jour, chiche, Que l'on parte sans tambours Ni trompettes Que l'on parte, chiche, Que l'on prenne un bateau Qui nous
: My heart it skips a beat when I behold The light that's shining through your eyes of gold From heavenly blood you seem to spring From heavenly waters
I'm Mister White Christmas I'm Mister Snow I'm Mister Icicle I'm Mister Ten Below Friends call me Snow Miser What ever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch
man created greed a choice of who to feed a choice to live or die a choice to smile or cry a love to give to all to make, to beg or crawl a life there
Chiche, mon amour, Qu'un beau jour, chiche, Que l'on parte sans tambours Ni trompettes Que l'on parte, chiche, Que l'on prenne un bateau Qui nous mene
My heart it skips a beat when I behold The light that's shining through your eyes of gold From heavenly blood you seem to spring From heavenly waters
Fight the good fight. hold on, you love the overused. sparks will fly, and it's beyond your grasp. good luck with the overtrodden. intricacies and overtures
Car crashes deeply shows A drunkard on the side of the road People running (running) Fantasy or reality Analysis and theories What does it matter really
