I can recognize the lies Where everything is fine And everything is mine I can see what's in your head The things you haven't said Are hiding in your
Black limousine Wait till the feeling Explains what it means Cosy inside How does it feel when you think that it's real Your minds taking you out for
A veteran terrorist Before the age of six Patterns are formed Then reinforced Let's go outside and play dead Patterns are formed Then reinforced Let's
I'm teaching myself Not to need Have you Tried not to? Not to need Not to need Not to need Not to need Can I see you Or will I Still grapple at the
Waiting for a sign from you Waiting for the signal to change Have you forgotten what your love can do? Is this the end? Walking through the city Your
No longer cradled In gravity's memory Still in ? ? ? lessness Spinning in torment ? ? ? Into the lightning white
You fell from my sun Now you're feeling so cold Never thought morning Could feel so alone They say you've got to live by doing(? ) She says she felt so
It might have been so hard But then again, it's only A gesture of a fear It's only a gesture of a fear, it's only This night has seen no stars I'm left
Losing everything The frame on which you hang The constant (? ? ? ) The source of pain Losing everything That she should bring Waking up the ? ? ?
I'm tired of too much of this And this is wearing me thin There are too many hours And too many ways to fill them in Fine friend, you're a fine friend
Come hither Say these words Either way I will ? ? ? Hide(? ) yourself Don't believe in those who lead(? ) Trade(? ) the way Underneath You must see
This is much too nice Pressing my insides This is much too light [Incomprehensible] puts fear to bed The seeds left in her head Don't let me forget [
Never alone Stick fast to him As shadows loom It tracks him everywhere he goes Surgeon's hands The only way To free him from The one he begs will disappear
Kinky love Kinky I'm mad about you Kinky love I need you so bad I need you kinky love Kinky you're all that I've been thinking of Kinky take me inside
Silver head What makes you Sick inside She stood by you Seasons hand Holds your dream [Incomprehensible] Ways you can be All meanings can frame The
Short burst of gesture of a fear, see below
Pounding away in the back of my head Until I've almost lost myself And those red and black patterns In which nothing happens, have made me sleep A beautiful
How long can I contain This wretched that no cure can tame Feel it coursing through me still Never knew that I could be so ill Your wings are over me
