Here alone, standing barefoot in our lawn Worms squeezing their way through my toes, tonight that's how it goes I'm at your window kneeling quiet I thought
Stop staring, you?re the reason I feel so unhappy all the time I?ve given you everything I know how Your standing on the top of my shoe keeping
Will you think of me, in time? It's never my luck, So never mind. I wanna say your name, But the pain starts again, It's never my luck, So never mind.
It?s all about steam It?s all about dreams It?s all about making the best out of everything You?ll know when your fine Cause you?ll talk like a mime
A blackout in the room again a busted lip and broken skin. I wake up in the bathroom and dare not bother asking why the mirror's craked and all I see
Blue does Everything I?ve never seen before Blue does everything I?ve never seen before She?s the answer to the prayer I hadn?t found She?s the answer
my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary Right? 'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you So don't approach me, I won't approach you And don't
for the real *** when I approach to danger Approach the motherf*** danger Come back to hell and see me some time This is it, y'all Final approach to
life there's dope, and what did you expect if not, a more violent approach! a more violent approach! a more violent approach! a more violent approach! a more violent approach
Approaching the time for what it once And accepting tomorrow's ruin Never thought it would come to this This life is one big blur that has taken Me too
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I hate to see you cry Seems like yoru world is torn apart Just know that God is faithful He'll heal your wounded heart He knows that things that lie
boy money I'm the man 'round here, capiche? Small face hundred, ninety fo' money Brown paper bag, ol' dope boy money Ol' dope boy money Easily I approach
Meine Batterie ist alle (My battery is finished) he°?meinen Superton (hear my super-sound meaning) Unsere Liebe ist elektrisch (Our love is electric
Molten rock lays dormant, around a tiny star, As microscopic life forms, approaches from afar. Traveling infinity, the rock and ice collides, Hostile
"Would you die for him?" "Yes!"
A loss for words A brand new day A different approach To a different way A complete and total waste of time To ever dream this up I should've never dreamed
I'm Made of bones of the branches The boughs and the brow-beating light While my feet are the trunks And my head is the canopy high And my fingers