4 o'clock in the afternoon The same things Lying down in my room Thoughts fly without wings Rainy day and I feel The growing wish of not be here Another
In her ego there's a shock Very, very strong And she feels it's not enough Also if it's wrong She wants to feel again The same sensation to know If
May, hot day The car sped Along the road May, strong pain He went away Without a word...
Don't make a stand No hesitation I'm 8 bit man With hypertension Don't make a stand No hesitation I'm 8 bit man With hypertension! (Thanks to SHW for
Everything seems so far But in a while all changes over Here we are Here I am to discover I want to see I want to know Anxiety and fear assail to me
it be right? How shall I escape to live? How shall I complete my way? How shall I escape to live? How shall I complete my way? (Thanks to SHW for these
feeling only love I see the world I left behind From here the people seem so blind I never understood the truth Our souls are greater than the sky (Thanks to SHW
where you are But today the light doesn't illuminate Light doesn't make light But today the light doesn't illuminate Light doesn't make light.. (Thanks to SHW
Running away from the reality From my essence, from all that I've been... Running away through verdant fields Through coloured expanses, through places
looks and magnetic fields In the great crowd Of stars and galaxies I'll find the reason of my disease Set me free... Set me free... Set me free... I feel free! (Thanks to SHW
I'm sucking everything uncontrollably And while I'm sucking I feel so badly Give me a stop! A remote control Give me a shock! Don't let me fall I'm
Suddenly he fell from light to darkness Different scenery, a different prospect Different dull colours before his eyes Strange flares all around So
key to go in To watch within To persuade But I still do not have.. A fertile land among this sand Inviolate source A blameless soul Please help me Don't leave me now! (Thanks to SHW
I remain here Between Yin and Yang Now I sit down Where there is no time I've locked the door But I hear its whirl again... (Thanks to SHW for these
our tired spirits! Greyness Choked spaces kill our creativity Distrust Pollute foods Perversions Can I return to the roots? (Thanks to SHW for these
No tricks again It's a hard moment I must be strong This love is already broken. No tricks again It's a bad situation You must be sincere It's over without
When she's coming I'm sitting on the easy chair Under this ceiling I'm breathing only stuffy air Ticking away Useless moments of my weary day Rolling
Into the times and the spaces In the myriad of colours and possibilities In a world of hate and love Where all and more is reality There was, there'
