bitter_glass

Bitter Glass

The thought of never knowing
Would kill me just the same
The solitary blossom
Reminders of a friend

Gone somewhere
You've got nothin

descend

Sitting back I only wish
Today will turn out fine
And wash away the stain
The poison in my eyes
What do you recommend
I feel my life descending
I'm falling

bubblehead

Spinning on a mound of battered and rival fools, and freaks look out
We really are the same behind our smiles of plasticene
Siting on a sofa, going over catch me in your hands
S

insomnia

reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away
hoping that tomorrow's gonna bring a smile back home again
images of palm trees sway in the wind on south beach
takes

don’t_bring_me_down


opaque

It makes no difference when it's fun
Senses shot away who gives a damn
Who I am
I'm opaque
Left to stand out in the crowd
Insecurities come flooding in, the hooks ar

just_a_day

Waking up at twelve in my clothes again
Feel my head explode from a night of gin another night out late
I don't wanna drink don't wanna be a clown
Gotta get my feet back on the

dry

Trying hard to face another day
No more left to give, nothing left to break
Melting in the sun, breathing in the day
Falling into love and climbing out again

Thereâ

elegy

Summer breeze, kisses me
Autumn leaves retire
Apathy, breaking free
Still waiting for the sun

See me as I wait
See me wait
I can't see another
See

tomorrow_shine

Wishing for a summer without rain
Seeing is believing for ourselves
Breathing as we're sinking to the sand

But I will wait for her arms
Then I can reach for the sta

stereo_world

Staring at the ideal world my bubble begins to break gazing at the ceiling cracks
The more the picture fades It's just that I can't see when I'm down like this
I just feel the weight

comfort_in_sound

We fall right in and suffer the sins
Try to pull things round when the air starts to thin
We nurse regrets, restricted in our own belief
A new disease

We shake new

divebomb

Do you see what you wanna see?
When you reach the age of sixty-three?
I can't even believe it, I'm waking, chewed up and dented

Divebomb! Time's gone!
Divebomb! Tim

pictures_of_pain

Don't know if I could ever do it
Can't keep your fingers still
I fell once, you didn't see it
Face on the ground, I'm still here
Pray this is not forever
You're like

hunter

{VERSE 1}

with one light on in one room
i know your up when i get home
with one small step upon the stair
i know your look when i get there

{CHORUS}

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