תום לירן / confession |
Find me a priest to save my soul
Find me a healer to make my mind whole
Find my sadness to make happy lies
Tell me that knife in my heart isn't love
Say that the pain sets me free
Find a reason to crucify me, then tell me that I'll be
fine
Find my darkness and make it my grave
But when I'm dead find my light
Find me a preacher to help me find Jesus
Light a candle and prey that I will
Make me blind so I can see beauty.
There is no world beyond
We're already in hell
We are sane and the world has gone mad
There's no one left to rescue
I'm leaving this time, never sorry for all I have said
So maybe you'll find me that piece of my soul
I've been losing it time after time
Lost my trust on a cold winter night
And my happiness lost in the spring
At this point I am losing my rhyme
So find me the meaning of all of those lines
That the bible can never replace
And you'll see what I see
Into, under and far through me
I see pieces of me everywhere on the floor
Some are missing and some in you're hands
If you right all my wrongs I might live for today
If you lose me these words had no sense
היצירה לעיל הנה בדיונית וכל קשר בינה ובין
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.
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