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מבנה השירים נובע מכך שכל השירים נכתבו ללהקה שבה
אני שר - Madhatter.
רק האמת מחייכת אליו בחזרה בחיוך הציני הזה,
כאילו אומרת "למה ציפית?"
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All the pain he endured
Made him stronger by far
All that's gone, gone for good
Yet he shines like a star
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And it's alright
I've had all this practice
It will be so much easier
This time
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I almost let her
Couldn't be bothered
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You've talked so much of freedom of choice
Talked so much that you've lost your voice
Now no choice and no voice and no face
Bet it's nice to feel safe
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This life - this whole existence
It isn't really worth it
If you don't have fun along the way
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Flexing my muscles
Licking my wounds
Moving on forward
Got something to prove
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And as she and her dogs of tears
Look into each others eyes
And for the first time what she faces
Is incapable of lying
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Unable to control
Unwilling to let go
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It's like a homecoming
Back to the center of my being
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Time to rise and part the curtains
Time to flush this anesthesia from the bloodstream
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I know where I have come from
And I know where you've been
And we've both paved our way
With good intentions
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My decision
Sound and solid
Lying
It's not you
It's me
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It doesn't really matter that you're sorry
It doesn't really make it right at all
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The higher you fly the more hurt
Those who cushion your fall
This time desire failed you...
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It's been twenty years
Since last you heard me sing
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Sometimes it's better to stay blind
For a while
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For fear of losing you
To all this random life
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The need for masks of still expressions
It overshadows everything with fear
Without true contact there is no rejection
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Tell me how can you be
Both the cure and the disease?
And I will bother you no more
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My fingers may be bleeding
But I have seen her reaching down to pull me up
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How can you not be choking
On all those fake emotions?
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For everyone his pound of flesh
At least the meat is rather fresh
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Running in circles
Drifting without aim
If I don't find direction soon
I just might lose myself again
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A truth blinding my eyes
Is an unwelcome guest
It's an unwelcome thought
A tired unwelcome jest
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Little awakenings
Are all those perfect moments that we live for
Raise your head, look around for the first time
Find your enlightenment in the details
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Let go
Slide down the spiral
Of your own fabrication
Push off and fly
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Tell me what I cannot hear
Tell me what I cannot see
Tell me what I cannot speak
Tell me whom I cannot be
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No, I don't feel guilty
I only feel stronger
On your back
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It's a working symbiosis
There is nothing to forgive
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I'm reaching, I'm grasping
I hear its call
It's there, it is
What I want most of all
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Just a wasted gesture
There's no one here but me
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You judge me
Without really knowing
Well, you chose once
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And I'm all of this
For just one moment
I'm bigger than the sun
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It's too easy to say that everything is wrong
Sometimes you have to work to find beauty
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Does it help?
Looking away?
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אל הארכיון האישי (1 יצירות מאורכבות)
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לפעמים אני מוצא
את עצמי בוכה
כמו תינוק.
פג.
(הומור של
לוזרים) |
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