In our hands We held the blue horizon Burning bright It seemed for always Empty In the moment of destruction Sad that we had seen This wonder disappear
The world was given by his hold grace the hand of god must touch upon that place we can't allow that kind of primitive show them the book and teach them
Some sex can be better when it's on the phone Some people leave you feeling even more alone She breaks like a rain cloud inside my head And I am filled
In my head this broken line Makes me feel like Frankenstein Mother, Father what is wrong? Tell me where do I belong Nowhere we are leaving Nowhere Nowhere
I have tried to succeed Everything I do is scaring me To possess to have won Everything that's underneath the sun Scary voices echo In my head I can
Beautiful building burning on 14th street eyes of a stranger sleeping through August heat We could be lovers we could even be friends holding each other
Sleeping I grow cold somewhere dreams unfold there's a light outside shining down through my window 'cross this town Evening stars will be from my window
No one can say where love will go the change Don't know if I am here or there don't even really know my name Am I holding on am I holding on will it
He's the youth of a thousand summers He's the youth of a thousand summers Like a sweet bird of youth Like a sweet bird of youth In my soul, in my soul
but it's worked right up til now its up to now yeah every day has been like a dream world oh but now ur not just in my head oh no Will we remember different summers
worked right up until now 'Cause up till now, yeah Every day's been like a dream world, oh But now you're not just in my head, oh no When we remember different summers
worked right up to now ' Cause up to now,yeah Every day 's been like a dream world,oh But now you 're not just in my head,oh no Will we remember different summers
I remember summers I'll pretend it's summer around Red light in the sky at the beginning of nights When I held you naked But spring is later this year
Early morning without warning Woke me with a scare I had that dream again That the sun was dead Make me warm or take me home Its so cold in here Cant
, Loving you goes all around I need to be me The summers gone now The summers gone (The summers gone) The summers gone now The summers gone (The summers
Quante estati e quanti inverni lasciero che si posino come le foglie davanti alla mia casa ci hanno fatto un palazzo di cemento cosi alto che il vento
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She's like a magazine cover with the face torn out. Pretty on the shelf, but there's nothing to read about. We're going off the deep end (we're going