- 5 Years
5 years of sleeping
Under you doorsteps.
5 years of whipping
Over the nets and
I'm tired of begging,
Aching in bed I'm
- AmDm
You will eat all my wishes.
You will swallow them up,
Like the whale does with those little fishes.
I try to remember the down and the up.
Not to mess up.
Not to fall off.
Not to turn.
- Backdoor
Theres a backdoor you coming at.
Theres a backdoor you coming at.
Theres a backdoor you coming at.
Theres a backdoor u coming at
Every time I close my eyes.
Every time I close my eyes i die.
- Betterclose
Call my name when im not around.
Call my name when you rot under ground.
Call my name when you strapped to bed.
Say I love you and shatter the tears down.
When im not around.
What is worse.
What is better.
- Etc
There's something missing.
Something we've put away.
For far too long.
Far too long.
What would you say.
What will you ever say
When it's gone.
- Grain
Белые зерна, белым и черным,
От До и до До-не птица.
Видно, как фраза лоснится.
Меня не поняли.
Черным по белому, неводом, неводом
Тащим строку за строкой.
Неба мне не было видно
- Here
Far too literal,
Too easy to read.
I don't want no privelege,
No rights to recieve
Any kind of affection,
Any kind of relief.
Don't give me sympathy,
- Leaves
Раскрывая одеяла, оголяя постели,
Расскажи, что я взял, не различая, не веря.
Покажись мне в профиль, осмотри изгиб шеи.
Подними свои брови, закрывая все двери.
Так просто поверить, прижимаясь, слушать,
Как перелетели через воды на сушу,
Как мы утопали на дне и заглушат
- London
Light's out,
Night's drawn on
Foreign tongue.
All night, All night
Long is night and
Days are gone.
Lights are out.
Night is drawn on.
- Paris
Push to talk or
Tap to speak.
Getting so weak,
Becoming so sick.
You wont even blink,
It’s like drowning in a sink.
If I could ever be
- Sedative
Sedative for your spine is
Negative of whats mine
And what was me now's a straight line and
Beady eyes won't take their time.
Bend me like it is alright.
Change me like it is alright.
Fill me with it, it's alright.
- Severe
Severe pain is like a
Souvenir from you as you
Lie via text, voice, either.
Here is what i hear.
You won’t make it better
Having make me say that
We don’t belong.
- Snow
I lie.
Scraps on the pages.
In a dirty snow,
Our little fairy tale.
I'm here
Just to feed the birds,
And stronger
- So
Успокоит лишь ход часов,
Монотонный как многотонный шепот:
"Что мы будем делать?"
И всегда один ответ:
"Я уже ничего не знаю,
Я уже ни в чем не уверен."
- Stick
Cold and hot,
All in tact.
No, You’re not.
Yes, in fact.
I should go.
No, you’re not.
I should go.
- Wien
Goes on and off
And a hidden look
At walls with cough,
Curving lines that hook.
Curfew to eyes
Or a cell to mind.
Not sure if I