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His face looks like he forgot something in hell
Once again, those annoying words from now day before today
Jumping through pages where a bad deal is giving you some help
Telling that the lights shine in a rare accent
And the doors more open, are less you could get access
Neglectfully catching a sign and hope for no surprises
This is a song about who refuse the paradise
For trust in suicide words and watch it passed by
By a couple of holes standing in a newspaper
Where only a gun has the power to open minds
He doesn't try to pretend that he's been persuaded
By those spontaneous words
Get prepared when the never assail you
With their relentless souls
Because the vigor of his “intellectus”
Made him run insane and collect those
Once again you find the letters
And seems unstable
All of this is a new experience
Put more work to it, be comfortable and make a plan
He's convinced, he'll be the new theme of the local priest
Don't silent the voices, that can tell you what you want
They are trying to play the same game
but his brain take advantage on theirs
He's in the tallest building shooting up at the world
Cause the sun could rise and turn against the moon
On the scenery people will pay for watch him applauding
Making incriminating propositions
When you'll be telling double entender jokes they'll be laughing
And then when you're gone they'll be understanding
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2. |
Shared Guilt
02:17
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Tired to be in the same comfortable position.
Staring signs saying welcome to the city
You just don't think just take a decision.
C’mon or do you worry about the guilt?
Tired to be in the same annoying position
Painting to the life two or three teeth of black
'Cos the fun start when the warning lights come back
Take it seriously isn't part of the mission
Today is the cheer and stupid fun
and tomorrow don't try to carry me the fault
Young people competing to enter places with greater lushness
Pouring from their mouth words with sunglasses
The prevalent can be reflected for the large of their cigarettes
And according to the impact of their false treatments
I can see through laughing eyes for bad behavior
Trying to see themselves in the smoke of their ridiculous
Entering completely in shock or dementia
For find in the screenplay a savior
Today is the cheer and stupid fun
and tomorrow don't try to carry me the fault
Security personal carrying warning signs
timid guy will go to the prison
With the sentence to hear this stupid song
'Cos the night handled it in another language
'Cos the night dances to the beat of another fucking language
Todays is the cheer and fucking fun
And tomorrow don't try to carry me the fault
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3. |
If One Day
03:33
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My imaginary friend has been asking himself, did you get mad?
and if you had smiled me that day from the window of that bus may be all could've been better for us
If you had known the nights that I passed by at the prison of what would happen?
Sitting on the chair where the possibilities might never happen again
Sorry I was too late for me to be of my emotions I've been captive
And put firm my hand on take you away a commotion in my mind
If one day someone ask me who were you?
I'll just answer, her name is in this song x2
Thousands of stories, thousands of characters, thousands of situations
Attempt to reflect your shiny eyes into my words
Making me to fall apart in my deepest emotions
And the horizon is not the freest of distortions
If one day someone ask me, where are you?
I'll just answer, she is in each phrase x2
In each phrase where her sweet smiles are directed at me
Where I can fondle your hair and still feel your lips
Where all of this would not be only dreams
and her forgetfulness never came
I only try to play the game where all was normal and not miss
When the stars had been shinning with a different dyed
And I haven't been sensing if it was night or day
But you just played the game where is winning who forget first
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I can sense
The line between
Triumph and insanity
Perhaps their defects don’t walk with glass slippers
And sometimes a dislike grimace are their presentation letters
Maybe they think to advance when they feel the time is treading their heels
Look behind isn’t part of the rules
Because of all the answers you just get more questions
And I’m fed up of asking
Why whenever you start to refresh your thoughts the light turned red?
All desires went to the bed
Life isn’t designed for good designers
Sure the betray is the best
Sign of affection in the world
I could find out following the rails of blindness
But isn’t the song from whom haven’t tried and lost? X2
Perhaps their defects don’t walk with glass slippers
And sometimes a dislike grimace are their presentation letters
I'm starting to think you were in a rush on being better
At contemplate such initiative with open eyes
I could find out following the rails of blindness
(I can sense the line between triumph and insanity)
But isn’t the song from whom haven’t tried and lost? X2
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I was trying put my thoughts by side
And now I'm rethinking every night
And wet are my clothes
Lights of patrols
Going tonight
And thinking was close
I was setting foot in a quicksand
Hoping for you in a dreamland
But I was not sure
Conscience is not control
Stay with you
And suddenly flees
And then erase it
Promptly increase it
There's an after you
It is chasing
Examples to be good
To replace it
A way through
A way to face it
The first choice to roll
And I lose control
A beauty without her soul
No way I’ll go back
No keeping track
Moans after the attack
I didn't want to leave trace
Shaking after the chase
No one needs to know
What's already shown
All I would do for us
This time again I took you for granted
Your eyes are flame and your touch enchanted
Oath for both, hide the loathe
All the situation still feels romantic
The first choice to roll
And I lose control
A beauty without her soul
No way I’ll go back
You embraced the dark
Right after the attack
Wait for me and see
Holding the night, for disease
Some disclosure for full disagree
You take by hostage the dark
And make it your own
The first choice to be fool
And be gone
A put myself to you
No way I’ll go back
You embraced the dark
Right after the attack
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6. |
Still Miss You
03:28
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Mazes had been passed
Abstruse was the way
Recondite the glance she cast
Ironic how all decay
Later you were gone
Unaware of what the future will bring
Looking for something more
Unfortunately, nothing is like it seems
Searching in your books
The truth about love
It won't be a sight in front
Loud and shouting
Like it must
Meantime you were away
I was waiting for you
Sore still
Simply looking for truth
Yelling was hopeless
Opposing is useless
Unexpected as always has been
Where is that girl with
Hopes and full of dreams?
Absent to believe is not in vain
Tell that girl not depart again
Thrill by trying
Or it was just the thought
Did you were excited
Or it was just my fault
Searching in your books
The truth about love
It won't be a sight in front
Loud and shouting
Like it must
Meantime you were away
I was waiting for you
Sore still
Simply looking for truth
Yelling was hopeless
Opposing is useless
Unexpected as always has been
Where can we start again
Hiding the understood
You were afraid too
Did I miss when all grew up?
On the fantasy I'll stay tune
I was wrong but so were you
Meantime you were away
I was waiting for you
Sore still
Simply looking for truth
Yelling was hopeless
Opposing is useless
Unexpected as always has been
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