When will it be time do document, do it now! This submarine behaviour, do it now! When time? To return Do it now Do it now Shake us out of the heavy
It may not always be so And I say that if your lips Which I have loved Should touch another's And your dear strong fingers clutch his heart As mine in
His embrace, a fortress It fuels me And places A skeleton of trust Right beneath us Bone by bone Stone by stone If you ask yourself patiently and carefully
Show me forgiveness For having lost faith in myself And let my own interior up To inferior forces The shame is endless But if soon stars forgiveness The
There is yet another one That follows me Where ever I go And supports me This tooth is warmth-like And these teeth are a ladder up to his mouth
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Get over the sorrow, girl The world is always going to be made of this You can trust in it Unless you breathe in Bravely I adore how you simply surrender
It's tricky when You feel someone Has done something On your behalf It's slippery when Your sense of justice Murmurs underneath And is asking you
The nerves are sending shimmering signals All through my fingers The veins support Blood that gushes impulsively towards Is the triumph of a heart that
You'll be given love You'll be taken care of You'll be given love You have to trust it Maybe not from the sources You have poured yours Maybe not from
If you ever get close to a human And human behaviour Be ready to get confused There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic To human behaviour But
Stand up You've got to manage I won't sympathize Anymore. And if you complain once more You'll meet an army of me And if you complain once more You'll
Pedalling through The dark currents I find An accurate copy A blueprint Of the pleasure In me Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved
We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things
[x3] Here's my version of it, eternal whirlwind What's the lesser of two evils: If a suicide bomber Made to look pregnant Manages to kill her target
Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... Ooooohhh... If travel is searching And home has been found I'm not stopping I'm going hunting I'm the hunter
Through the warmthest Cord of care Your love was sent to me I'm not sure What to do with it Or where to put it I'm so close to tear And so close to
In a forest pitch-dark Glowed the tiniest spark It burst into flame Like me, like me My name isobel Married to myself My love isobel Living by herself