There are no words To paint a picture of you, girl Your eyes, those curves It's like you're from some other world You walk my way Oh God, it's so frustrating
point them away from the big sky Push your eye right up to the glass now And here we'll find the constellation of the heart The constellation of the heart The constellation
eyes Of the seventh moon.. Breathing the rippeling rythm of the coldest night Through shadows hearses must be led across The puzzling constellation of
earth was pure fire, and fire was the only light in the shining darkness of the cosmos within. I convoke thee inmidst the five-pointed star and the constellation
Some things can never be explained Why every sky still looks the same And I wonder how my world would look without you Some things can never be explained
The sand glass stars rip your leaves, trees, and branches. the direction they show us from their patch of unnamed sky. self powered. and you will be
is the time to channel my forces To purify the surface of my planet All celestial bodies form an almighty sign Eerie constellation is a beginning Eerie constellation
your hope collapsed like a burning orphanage under the weight of their expectations it must seem routine for you now snowing in their spit languishing
In the infinity of the Universe Constellations are observed by a proud man His whole life dedicated to astronomy and the occult The invisible art of the
stars I throw them like dice repeatedly On the table repeatedly, repeatedly I shake them like dice And throw them on the table repeatedly, repeatedly Until the desired constellation
breeze to impale impaling impaled threatened by the slightest breeze, the winds are stirring buried under miles of a fabric fallen hollow constellation
This place, it has deserted you One by one, it's turning out the lights Standing breathless, looking for The beauty hanging inches from your eyes Feeling
She leaves just silence in her path A short goodbye, some photographs I took them with me on the plane from Appledoore into LA This broken heart it doesn
Hello Mr. Sun today's the day we change our plans and end the war against our old selves so goodbye mr. rain your time has come your time has gone so
She hangs wind chimes from her ears But I still can't tell which way her moods blowing The shades of her eyes well don't Let them fool you now 'cause
Nobody should ever tell you what to do Nobody should ever play you like a fool Nobody should ever make you cut your hair Nobody, nobody owns you It's
No I don't know much But the one thing I do Is that love Oh, love's heard all touched Her jealous roots And you're the flower In a bed we're born to lose
Take a breath I close my eyes I am lost, but try to find What it is in this life That gives me strength enough to fight For something more Well God knows
