Sunday, October 12, 2008

tell me then

It's time to leave this place,
where I'm gonna head
It's time to live the most,
doubt I hate I'm dead
And then each spread and kills himself
a gift
But he loves the shame

It's killing me to see you die inside
It's killing time to care if I'm the one
And then the spanner finds you can't unwind
Better fuse this pain

Will you tell me then?
What's wrong in our life?
We'll try to take it out
But not with your life

Know if you're right

The fear takes over
when it knows you're down
Fear will follow you into the ground
It's screaming where my meaning
is to these left
And the tired feet

Where every fear will not be all okay
Every fear will die to love or hate

The brilliant minds won't save our soul
Until I help them take, take you home

Will you tell me then
What's wrong in our life
Well try to take it out
But not with your life
Bend down, fool

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

...

there's no-one left in the world
that i can hold onto
there is really no-one left at all
there is only you
and if you leave me now
you leave all that we were
undone
there is really no-one left
you are the only one
and still the hardest part for you
to put your trust in me
i love you more than i can say
why won't you just believe?

Monday, October 06, 2008

ah, this silence I remember. the peace, the emptiness. I'm 37 years old and this is the first time I'm living alone because I chose it. It feels like the first drops of rain, heavy with promise.

Everything seems to be slowing down.

Regret isn't worth it, Fantasy should stay Fantasy and Love is not enough