Beyond the vision through these eyes, Behind the image going deep within inside. She lies with thoughts drought in the cold, I watch her harmless face
Gotta learn to take on somthing new Intake how it feels One by one I've left back what I knew Forgeting the past to let it heal What I find comfort others
Got the whole world at your feet Just keep on - holding on This is where you need to be All the days that you've been spending Spinning while your heart's descending
He's here: the Phantom of the Opera . . . (They turn back up the slope. Perhaps there is another way in. The gate to the lair descends, as the rest of
written jeweler, driven from the face of a leader Slave of the people in the form of a hidden ruler Satan's descendants put a break in what they intended The hatred is ended, sway the other
operatin' frequently With keys from Colombians and Dominicans You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and cock fights Attackin' each other
You fall around these lights where You made me come, dear Leave all the days behind that made you run. I sure forget the days that you told me to I was
upon your blood You disregard your sin Remorse you will feel And you must live with yourself Repent your sins In guilt you live your final days
in here Yo god, remember back in the days god? When we came a long way and shit, man? (No question) Supposed to be blessin each other on our physical days
Between the longest days I search and wonder You might come inside my world To escape the doubts, there ain't no other Reason nor a purpose Show me the
I see The tunnel in the mountainside Looks like a place to hide Descending into darkness now A chamber deep inside Days of betrayal Automation Screen
throughout my veins And there is darkness for the ones who bring me pain Unrelenting, unforgiving hopelessness Pummeled from all directions for days on end Can't turn the other
keep on - holding on This is where you need to be All the days that you've been spending Spinning while your heart's descending
Wake up Look in the mirror, see my face See the traces of yesterday Oh, for yesterday Oh, for tomorrow The days are blood Bleeding into each other The days
when I get old Will I still hop on my bike And ride around town Will I still want to be someone And not just sit around I don't want to be like other
God's up there he's in a cold dark room The heavenly host are just the cold dark moons He bent down and made the world in seven days And ever since
them. They clink glasses and drink.) JOE So, what time are they supposed to get here? NORMA Who? JOE The other guests. NORMA There are no other guests
Got the whole world at your feet Just keep on holding on This is where you need to be All the days that you've been spending Spinning while your heart's descending