Leeland - Hey
Tekst :
I’d give myself to find You
Stumble and fall to see You
You’re worth it all
To me You are
I’d swim across the stormy seas
And scream it from the mountain peaks
You’re worth it all
To me You are
(And I said)
Hey You’re the one
That I’ve been looking for
And I found You here
And I found You here
Thinking back on all the times
I passed You by with blinded eyes
I thought that I
Would be just fine
Tripping over all my lies
I saw you there with no disguise
You’re worth it all
To me You are
Do you see my celebration
For this open invitation to Your arms, Your arms
It’s a beautiful fixation
As I find myself surrounded by Your love, Your love
Inne utwory
Sound of melodies Yes you have Tears of the saints Carried to the table Too much Lift your eyes Beautiful lord How wonderful Reaching Losowe utwory
The void clenches its determined jaws
A lethargic, careless motion to kill
Monstrous, prodigious, indifferent
Slow and deliberate its torturous skills
Its molars grind and shatter
Onerous, leaden bringers of hurt
Unhurried in its deadly intent
The undoer of all - dense and inert
Its design perfected through aeons
Pure, immaculate, clean, omnicidal god/machine
Calm, precise ambition
Untroubled by the roar...
Tired Of This
Done With That
Never Satisfied With Where I m At
I Sit And Think
What To Do
Just A Motherfuckin Bore
Without A Clue
Shot My Drugs
Drank My Booze
Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse...
Simple minded brain,
for now you succumb
Nothing changes your way
This worlds insists to be the same
based on our mistakes
The flowers fade along the road
Don t blindfold your eyes,
so loneliness becomes the law of a senseless life
Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are on your mind
Need nothing else than...
Sometimes i wish
we were more than just friends
I know that i m dreaming
coz your crazy bout her
Sometimes i wish
that the time that you spend with her
was with me instead
i wish we could be more than friends...
So imminently visible - this cloaked innocent guilt
Sentenced to a lifetime, a second of structured chaos
Trampled by the ferocious, raging crowds of solitude
I m the soil beneath me soaking up the sustenance of my own death
Extradited to the gods of chance, the deities of all things random
Alive, multicolored, twitching in...