Comme un contact epidermique Et qui fait que les choses bougent {Refrain:} Ca fait chavirer les foules Chavirer les foules Ca fait trembler les grilles Crier les filles Chavirer
?amadouer, laisse-moi t?apprendre Ce qu?il faut comprendre, sois a la fois tendre, Sache qu?il faut attendre, et me surprendre Claire: Laisse-moi te chavirer
physique Comme un contact epidermique Et qui fait que les choses bougent {Refrain:} Ca fait chavirer les foules Chavirer les foules Ca fait trembler les grilles Crier les filles Chavirer
She comes in waves. When we crash, we break Head floats away and swells Just like an ocean Are we hollow? Gone when winds blow If it dies alone, can I
The corpse has risen Hope is given His arms are longing Wrapped around me We fall together back to insects They crawl inside us Decay and become one We
She can sense a lonely soul Wander through her atmosphere Haley's hair is choking throats The silver ghost is starved of breath She is hiding in her smoke
Life here is air Still far too cold to breathe Helpless being Swimming so endlessly Dreaming of suns Melting this mile of ice What was once ours In arctic
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Wade to me Chasing those rising suns That burned you lightly On those wings and arms Still voiding memories of hollow times When stunning sensors led
In a field of hollow bones White and blind Deadly when she left the ground White and blind Soaring on those shattered wings Bleeding down on everyone
You stare for too long Eyes filled with lust So soon to follow When shadows pass Skulls deep in new graves pretending dead You're soon to follow Black
Burn in a cloud Burning in the sky All melting eyes still seek the fire No melting eyes have found the flame Hover and shine on days High above holy lights
Gently swaying giants Suspended in air No halo floats without The strings tied to it's god Conducting choirs Unleashing death floods The harps that resonate
Tradition is calling its business. Feeling only real when employed, dense from sucking on wallets. It's their pockets you're arresting. Money is made
C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home I'm gonna tell the wild M-I-S-S-M-E all that you want You're gonna wait a while C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home I'm gonna
deserts in your eyes a sea of sands and midnite stars losing touch, I become the sky there is our last kiss..... now push on proceed to oblivion submerged
