Intro
Even In Me
Sick & Tired
Just
Get Away
Organic Waste
Tibourn Trees | Friend: Don't Let Him Know
Insipid
Untitled 2
Embryo
Plain Song 1
She's Dead |
| » Even In Me « |
Another man's trying hard to wash the grime,
the scent of all the faults won't fade away...
Summer healing-scars is dead for me,
as a naturalness' need inside my lips...
Even in me... mmh , mmh... (X 4)
The shame is getting off into our veins...
Though monotone back-homes derange the plays...
Another man gets on upon my blames…
and doesn't really know about his weight...
Even in me... mmh, mmh... (X 8) |
| » Sick & Tired « |
Tell me, would you like to help me?
Would you like to kill me?
Would you like to hate me more?
Tell me , would you like to share it?
Would you like to fake it?
Would you like to breed our love? (X 4)
and doesn't matter if I'm goin' wrong...
Tell me, would you like to help me?
Would you like to kill me?
Would you like to hate me more?
Tell me, would you like to share it?
Would you like to fake it?
Would you like to breed our love?
and doesn't matter if I'm goin' wrong... (X 4) |
| » Just « |
Mellow strangers hanged out in the daze,
and our seed has lost its worth...
Heroes have never appeared right,
in every way they're strong...
Planned changes throb inside their frames,
as we gave up growing old ...
as we never had the time,
to seem pleased a lot ...
Wish I set your bloom apart... (X 4)
Drops of weakness get around our fame,
and mend the time with open sores...
though you know you've lost the right,
you can't say no more...
A lake of vagueness flows inside our shares,
while we're seeking our course...
Things belong to shorten time on your little loft...
Wish I set your bloom apart... (X 4) |
| » Get Away « |
There's not shine of your enemies
something scared takes you apart...
Only starving is all I want this is just what I need…
Get away... (X 4)
There's not bloom to take away
always in a different place...
I'd like to seek your God but I don't care,
my soul is rot
...Get away... (X 4) |
| » Organic Waste « |
Tell me mother I will die…
Someday I feel that I'm not right...
Tell me mother I'll come down…
think I was drowned into this sound...
Hey, hey, come on me... (X 4)
Tell me mother I'm still insane…
'coz of the dirt I has inhaled...
Tell me mother what damn I lend…
we lost the pleasure of sufferance...
Hey, hey, come on me... (X4)
we are just organic waste... (X 8) |
| » Tibourn Trees « |
Tender flood of your feelings' box,
unlocked for a brand new day...
You held your point of view
and they told you to run through other way...
Broken love to life on the grounds
that it wouldn't say...
I'm coming back to blow on the divine lot,
all the things you got …
Everyone is soiled, again... (X 4)
Handing words at your unstable hope,
in a bitter taste, I mislaid the faith,
now I tremble, stood on frameworks built of vain words...
They fill your eyes with ocean of sadness,
giving you the blame...
I'm coming back to please all the things you've fought,
all the things you got...
Everyone is soiled, again... (X 8)
Tender flood of your feelings' box,
unlocked for a brand new day...
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| » Friend: Don't Let Him Know « |
Help me, can you believe it?
Help me, try in another way...
Help me, in my difference...
Help me, I am damned...
I wanna be your difference,
I wanna be your gay-friend (X2)
Help me, what should I be?
Help me, give me another blame...
Help me, in my sofference...
Help me, I am damned...
I wanna be your difference,
I wanna be your gay-friend… (X4)
I wanna be your difference... (X4) |
| » Insipid « |
You take me down your wasted youth,
until it I gain the warm side of your look,
and taste your heart…
hurts...
Chained to the sound of something new,
I wait you come,
And all the faith I gave to you,
it's all I've done...
all I've done... all I've done... all I've done...
You take me down your wasted youth,
until it hurts...
I gain the warm side of your look,
and taste your heart…
Chained to the sound of something new,
I wait you come,
And all the faith I gave to you,
it's all I've done... all I've done...
all I've done... all I've done...
keep laying on me,
I'll wash away the blames... (X 8) |
| » Untitled 2 « |
Here it goes,
as a new born nature…
Here it goes, as a sound of silence…
They're the ones I even hated…
They're the ones still in me…
Your pride laid in a empty scorn…(X4)
I just hate what I seem to be...
I just need to heap my care...
Please stop hurting me...
Please give me a sadness tear...
Your pride laid in a empty scorn… (X4)
Lack of love inside to afford,
yes I know I should kill my parents...
anyway I barely live...
anyway don't follow me... |
| » Plain Song 1 « |
I'd like to keep you inside my pain,
inside my blame You grew the germs through my breathe,
through my skin And I feel guilty for what I am not,
for what I forgot I don't even care cause she,
she is in me Well,
I don't care I don't care
I don't care I'd like to fly away from here,
having no fear Across the bank of my crime,
across my lies And I fell stoned for what I see,
for what I'll be I don't even care cause she,
she is in me Well,
I don't care I don't care
I don't care I don't care (X4) |
| » She's Dead « |
She's hard to say,
hard to forgive,
but I'm still in grow...
She leaves me back,
keeps me alone,
but she's even in my soul...
She stops talking,
covered with lies,
my fade is making me stoned...
She darkens my heart,
be not proud,
I'm a slave to fate....
She is dead...
she is dead...
inside of me...
inside of me...
She's far from me,
in an impossible way of regret in my faults...
She says goodbye, has not respect,
she was the cure of my life...
She's my little star,
black in the light,
I hope you hear me cry...
She has not time or wish for me...
all should be well...
she is dead...
she is dead...
inside of me...
inside of me... |
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