Outside it's rainin', still you shine How I've missed your trembling hands inside of mine Been away for ages, still you care Do you count the Sundays
My past, my future, my disease Perhaps collapse To make me seize a moment Just a breeze Grateful, humble, I allow These words to be The past somehow
As she falls down and hurts her head She's lying still but she's not dead Awakens slowly, sees a picture of herself On the wall as she gets up Straightens
In this quiet little place I can't remember having known a different pace In this quiet little place I can surrender to the beauty of its face And now
Too many happy faces, I wonder what that means Are you personally offended by an iron on your jeans Too many happy faces, is that more than you can bear
Before last night my heart was gray, like my country is today Big kaleidoscope I see, a thousand people gaze at me To break the ice I start to sing about
Watch me, I'm coming closer I am the mood you're in tonight Pretty poser, perfect Armageddon bride I am a circle, it feels right I am the one who swallows
If I could put you in a frame I'd draw you smiling With a cigarette in your mouth And your hands reaching out for something If I could, if I could wear
I lock the door and lock my head And dream of butterflies instead The beauty of their colored wings The trees, the grass and pretty things Imagination
rid of all your skin Go ahead call it a cocoon crash Call it what you will? Call it what you will? Go ahead call it a cocoon crash Suddenly the ego
This cocoon, caught in Vesuvius' shadow Only the ashes remain And I waited there for you Why couldn't you? Here we lie waiting for something to startle
t tell me this is dying, 'cause I ain't changed that much The only sound is water drops, I wonder where the hell I am Some kind of jam? Cuckoo cocoon
"Just one more time", he says As he crawls into his hole I'm doing fine he says As the tears fall down alone Why must you question me? Do you want your
If I should choose to live in my cocoon Wrap myself in me and cry myself to sleep If I should choose to protect my tender Heart build a shoell from
Cocooned, cocooned, am I by your love Cocooned, so soon am I? I do, my best, not to forget my Promise to not get cocooned But it isn't all that easy
Dont tell me Im dying, cos I aint changed that much. The only sound is water drops, I wonder where the hell I am, Some kind of jam? Cuckoo Cocoon have
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