Hard earned friendship is a well earned tear, Falling from the brownest eyes. Talking to itself all the way down, Raining night time in the sky. Time
It hurt too bad and now I... Miss myself. I miss myself. Where did history go, where has nostalgia hidden herself? Where has my madness gone? Where has my madness
Amanda talks about herself Forever and a day She'll get her way Amanda talks about nothing But she'll make you think it's poetry It's too bad she's only
Remember when Remember you and me In fields of blue and white And I would never take it back The stand-offs and the make-ups On the bench Our scene for
It's two 'o clock your time, midnight mine And I could die to have you here Call you up, I'm far away Wake you up, but it's ok You don't mind I'm not
Fire burns in the grate The guilt burns in the breast Of every prisoner The guilty, the condemned Death is red on their hands The galling chains reminding
Counting down, expecting Latest, greatest Newest model maybe, hope Wishing, hoping, praying To outdo the Joneses Squalor, impulse, crowding Tis the
Estella steps in silence Her every movement caught Encased in gilded memory Here it comes again Anticipation racing through me Thrilling with emotion
This view has got to change So let's skip town, let's go away Who knows where? Let's quit our jobs today What would we do? Where would we stay? I don
At daybreak I wait for You Crush softly, come With the brilliance and weight of Jupiter You weaken me as with wounds It's always enough To sound the
Fourteen hours a day Fourteen days in two weeks A fortnight out to sea I'm far from home, alright by me Off the coast of Milan Then the Ivory Keys I
Here I go against the grain It's time to yet again complain And make some noise Make some noise We've got all our sciences Making our appliances To dull
Cold as the sun on a winter's morning Your resolve still lies shivering A heap of ill-sighted plans So you think, so it shall be Dwelling on all that
They are in my head... Spasm and cerebral tortures Inspired to macabre illusions Wisdom versus madness such a mental inquisition This is the art of
ve been waiting Such mileage for empathizing Now I see the madness in me Is brought out in the presence of you Now I know the madness lives on When you
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spiral into madness Defectors are hunted down By any means rendered harmless [lead : Schalin] Enslaved by mind control techniques Downward spiral into madness
a gun to my head, Let's stop this false pretence, Become real friends. Let's have a mustard gas war, Because a fuck's a fuck, Richter scale madness,
