- Cocoon
Who would have known that a boy like him,
Would have entered me lightly, restoring my blisses.
Who would have known, that a boy like him,
After sharing my core, would stay going nowhere.
Who would have known, a beauty this immense,
Who would have known, a saintly trance,
Who would have known, miraculous breath,
- Distant Storm
And when the blaze in your soul is blinding,
The mirage in your mind has gone,
Fever sky, not a cloud, rolls by,
You wait as the drought drags on.
While the beating Sun, taunting, day's never done,
Thirsty ghost in a blistered dawn.
But if you stop waiting, stop all this debating,
- Gaslight District
Foggy night, a winding road, silent sound of afterglow,
where secrets grow and flicker in the fading light
Wandering these streets alone, lost in love, so far from home,
but blood and bone, I'm left to know which way is right.
In the gaslight district, where up is down and faith is real
In the gaslight district, where bitter hearts are soft as steel
Lonely minds breathe twisted, it doesn't matter what you feel,
- Hallelujah
I heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
You don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
- Lonely Hours
When you must do without him,
But your dreams are still about him,
You'll begin the lonely hours.
When your romance is ending,
And your heart has stopped pretending,
You are in the lonely hours.
- Makes Me Feel This Way
There's something about you
I need to be near you
Believe me when I say
That you are the one who
Makes me feel this way
I just wanna play
Music all night long
- Never Will I Marry
Never, never will I marry,
Never, never will I wed.
Born to wander solitary,
Wide my world, narrow my bed.
Never, never will I marry,
Born to wander 'til I'm dead.
No burdens to bear,
- Spinning Round
Round and round and round and round and round in circles,
Oh what fun to be young and to have no cares at all.
What goes up must come down, what goes round comes around,
Life's a carousel and the world is one big playground.
Round and round and round and round and round keeps turning,
Goes so fast right before you can even blink an eye.
What is lost can be found, what clock can't be rewound,