All the faces on the photographs have changed,To not confuse it all, the names remain the same
I could never be your godAnd I don't even think I want the job anymore
Music blows lyrics up very quickly, and suddenly they become more than art. They become pompous and they become self-conscious ... I firmly believe that lyrics have to breathe and give the audience's...
Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.
What are words without the melody?
When you sleepI will creepInto your thoughtsLike a bad debtThat you can't payTake the easy wayand give in!
I was wasting my life, always thinking about myself.
I don't mind if you forget me.Having learned my lesson,I never left an impression on anyone.
Set your dreams where nobody hides, give your tears to the tide...
Oh the wonders of being married. Put a gun in one hand and a woman in the other, I'm never sure who's going to kill me first.
This is how it works: you're young until you're not. You love until you don't, you try until you can't, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh. And everyone must breathe until their dying br...
I'd rather have fun, being young and being dumb, than be saved a spot in heaven
Nightly you retrace your steps again to return to the scene of the crime. It's uncanny how you hover in the air of the wreckage that you left behind.
But I can't confront the doubts I have.I can't admit that maybe the past was bad,and so, for the sake of momentumI'm condemning the future to deathso it can match the past.
Just throw it all and live like there's no tomorrow.
These tears I'm wailing,I spill not without reason.Remove them, my dearest love.Take me to the place I've been dreaming of,where the grotesquely lonely meet the grotesquely lonelyand they whisper,just...
I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out - Thank you, drop dead!
I find peace when I'm confused, I find hope when I'm let down, not in me but in you.
It begins in the heart...and it hurts when it's true.It only hurts because it's true.
Autumn leaves under frozen soles,Hungry hands turning soft and old,My hero cried as we stood out their in the cold,Like these autumn leaves I don't have nothing to holdAutumn leaves how faded now,that...