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I m selling heavenly sketches
A world out of my mind
Ready to explode in purity
To fill the holes inside

An ever moving stream
With glowing rays of light
Emotions tied to past lies
And I know, I should let go

Tamed with confidence of a brighter future

I found a flame in the burnt out ashes... burn out, burn out

Fueled
these new shores burn
Dark past lies cold
Shadow, my sweet shadow
To you I look no more

Another dawn collapses
Do I need to be reminded?
A glimpse of my safe home
A path to hide all anger

In circles I catch
A torch carried by the immortal
From depths that I created
In vain echoes fade

Last hand I shook was a boat
That floated on its back all day
In the middle of a song about trees
That re scared of the dark

Wait until you re gone to steal
Some thoughts from off the shelf
To trade...

The bargemen see
Me growing old
I see the bargemen
Aging too
We play the game
Of Tom Fools
Where the one
Who still is oldest
In my work
Even in summer
He must travel
WIth eyes clossed

I built my world around you

I built my world around you
For that s what you wanna too,
But after all it seems
You had many other dreams.

Woh-oh-ooh-oh, yeah.
Woh-oh-ooh-oh, yeah.
I built my world around you,
All for that s what you wanna too.
I built my world around you,
All for that s what you wanna too.

There was something you never...

My spirit will go on

Life is a misery, don t know how it s come to be
Death, the epitome of all of our days
In the past we had no choice to hear or to be the voice
Close your eyes and visualise the demon to arise

You know that sanity is not as it was...

Lustro

O siemasz, cześć, nie widziałem cię dawno
Co tam u ciebie słychać? spotykasz się jeszcze z tą panną?
Tyle już słyszałem, że już nie wiem, co jest prawdą
Sam zresztą wiesz, ludzie plotami się karmią
Pracujesz gdzieś czy się uczysz?
Czy robisz jakąś inną rzecz czy tylko wieczorami się włóczysz?
I co z muzyką? bo coś...