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10. | It's Cold in the Shade, Let's Move to the Sun... |
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Tailored sheets, to fix this dirty bed,
For once this dirt won't come all off
I can't be pushed aside.
Wind is blowing through closed doors
With shadows dancing in the hall
Now hit the floor, crawl to the side,
We've all made better moves despite the slowing of our feet
For once
Lets leave the dreaming to someone else,
Our time has slipped away,
We're sinking faster, faster no more play
Get ready for the catch,
I'm at the next step, waiting for our year
And all at once it leaves you breathless,
With next to nothing, but open hands.
Reach out, hold on tight,
I know it hurts but keep trying
And with your luck,
This won't be over quick
Out of the blue it strikes you
What's left to catch but the fear of letting go?
And bite down,
The stress get harder now
The mood is let down,
Let it play for the last time,
take this last second to know who's walking out.
For once don't be so weak,
Back up the feelings that you claim now,
Fall deeper into a world, that you can't explain.
For once don't be so weak,
I see the mistake that is you,
don't try another line, I know the truth
And let hate save you when nothing else will,
Oh, well let it save you when nothing else will.
Let it save you.
The mood is let down,
Let it play for the last time,
take this last second to know who's walking out
We know who does it best,
Wind is blowing through closed doors
With shadows dancing in the hall
Now hit the floor, crawl to the side,
We've all made better moves despite the slowing of our feet
Let hate save you when nothing else will.
I know the truth, it won't save you.
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The fear sets in, of knowing how short our time is
The shortness of stride, not a single excuse to prove that we were meant for this
Everything starts to spin all at once
If you hear something strange in my voice oh it's conviction
Detest my words they have no ill meaning
Run your fingers back and forth over this sheet of paper
(Muffled voices)
So where's the heart?
It's not coming through!
Who is this for?
So where's the heart?
If you hear something strange in my voice oh it's conviction
Detest my words they have no I'll meaning
We're caught between the storms that never mattered
Oh dear puppet wake up and cut the strings before the next show
I believe that this is in your blood, by all means take your place, take your place
Put yourself into this letter
We've all had it alright
We dropped the ball.
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I bleed for my dreams,
In a place that I come from,
No.
No.
This time it's true, this sweats for you.
Make it stop, with just one move.
Pity those with a soft hand,
Making smaller cuts on toughest of fabric.
We all know what it's like when we,
Put it out in front of us, or go home
Now watch him bleed, stomach turns,
Let's keep this time rolling where it counts,
Baby, I know that I've tried
AS desperate, it seems that I'm high,
From watching you fall.
(Scream)
MY HEARTS FOR YOU
Breathe in deep,
His mind is slipping,
Father side of the room,
His feet are planted,
His gaze shifts to you,
Can it be enough?
Will it be enough?
Now stop the pain, at the deepest cut,
He's inside damaging our pride
We've driven this road to many times before,
With no exit
We all know what it's like when we lose hope,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Put it out in front of us, or go home,
Or go home...
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You loved it when my heart dropped, you paused, stopped, and walked away
Full of content that it went your way
These cuts that I've caused are never too deep to heal
Peel back the bandage, see a scar from countless careless things
And feel yourself drifting, pulled away
Well nothing feels real anymore
I'm not taking my time anymore
To show you how I feel
To show you who I am
Cause it's locked away
We all need to find our way
Cut the loss, just walk away, ooh
Now head towards the light, the dark has no place here
Now head towards the light, the dark has no place here
I don't feel real, I don't feel real
This pain is beating.
I don't feel real, I don't feel real
Well nothing feels real anymore
I'm not taking my time anymore
Now head towards the light, the dark has no place here
Now head towards the light, the dark has no place here
Well nothing feels real anymore
I'm not taking my time anymore
To show you how I feel
To show you who I am
Cause it's locked away
The things we think about at night never lose taste
Now, take the close to find something greater
This wall has finally reached it's end
It's higher ground, lets make a stand
Did you ever think we would get this high?
Pull back the sheets to find the ending that you prayed for.
Now head towards the light, the dark has no place here
Now head towards the light
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There are no lyrics for this song.
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It was all simple words, playful at best, so the story starts...
Who am I to say she's missing out on anything worth effort these days?
She lays in an empty room unconscious as the day passes her by (that's not all)
Right away we fell into each other head first, not even
The shallow sign could stop it when our souls met,
Now it's up to us to keep this strong
Little did we know it's planted, something that would tear us apart
My hands fall all over you, not one moment goes to waste
The room turns to fire
I wont let go
The miles start to hurt
The days begin to kill
It's all in your eyes
It's the smell of your smoke perfume
Soon love turns to lust then back to. nothing
It was all simple words playful at best, so the story ends
I felt the world in you the way you made time change
You got away with murder
This is not with just raw emotion
From the hands of a man,
Soon love turns to lust then back to nothing.
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Out of place, put him down, he's all strung out
Don't hold your breath for too long, this moment's fading out now
Our souls have caught on fire
Well I don't really wanna walk that line
I don't really wanna cross that line
Lets make this now or never
And fade it out, the storms that I love
The heat is getting stronger and I plan to take advantage
No matter what they say
The tide is slowly going out, tonight...
Oh god, please open your eyes, its time to finalize
Let's make this now or never
Set it off and let it burn
Take your form, let it be the scariest, let it be most furious.
I am the boy who sets your girl on fire
and when she dances oh she knows it's right
We'll send them all to hell
I am the boy who sets your girl on fire
and when she dances oh she knows it's right
We'll send them all to hell
I am the boy who sets your girl on fire
and when she dances oh she knows it's right
We'll send them all to hell
I am the boy who sets your girl on fire
and when she dances oh she knows it's right
We'll send them all to hell
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It feels so pointless
Is anyone there
Where is your faith
That keeps you moving
Who decides how far we go
Who walks behind us incase we
Trip over, the smallest crack
Am I Unworthy?
These things can only be said so many times
Before they become our fears
And I find myself swimming farther,
Than I ever planned to go
Out in this lost ocean, this lost ocean
Perfection will never over power us,
Perfection will never over power us,
Don't hide from the light
They can't burn bright forever
And I find myself swimming farther,
Than I ever planned to go
Out in this lost ocean, Ocean
I still feel hate reaching out to save me.
It's deep down oh but it's there.
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We'll base these lies on this one night for you, oh
Out of the mold we'll rise,
Out of the mold.
Take back what I own.
And for you, I'm alone.
This household wreaks
Indifference is a curse
That we can't pass by
We will love
I break you down, Aaaah
We will love,
I break you.
This blow never came so fast
This breathe will be his last
The dreams alive.
We all suffer from insecurities
Hold your hands to the sky
Holding by a lie.
Now I know... where I'm from today
Now I know... where I'm from today
Said that you wanted to know
How is it going to go
Failed my life.
Out of stone... we all fall away
Out of stone... we all fall away
And here comes the attitude.
Well I'm not even mad at you.
And just sit back and take a cue.
There's nothing left for you.
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It's Cold in the Shade, Let's Move to the Sun... |
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Now
I'm passing every street light
With ease
The street signs are much to dark to even pretend I've been here before
Where is your hand to guide me, close by mine
Another dead end
No, not this
Troubles for miles with no sign
With no sign
Will she be waiting to pull me up to the sun?
Will she be waiting to pull me up to the sun?
Lost in a one track mind
Stopping the chance to take ourselves
Lost in a one track mind
Stopping the chance to take ourselves
She can't be much further...
As the day rests,
The sun fades, into my eyes
She floats around inside my empty head
Searching for
When does the moonlight end
The smell is so faint
But it must be the one
My bones ache,
From the cold
No one could predict that I would ever get this far
For so long
Do I have the strength
To go on
Smoke begins to fill my head
But still I press on
When does the moonlight end
The smell is so faint
But must be the one
When does the moonlight end
My bones ache
From the cold
No one could predict that I would ever get this far
For so long
She's waiting
She's waiting
She's waiting
I feel her
She's waiting
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Cling to each rock
The wind is not on our side
not on our side
not on our side
Pull yourself together, it's not much further
From the top on high
the smoke is finding its way to the sky
not a place I want to be, not a place I want to be
she sits pale skinned in a fire light
One message to change her mind.
One message to change her life forever.
One message to change her mind.
He climbs over the top no breath no breath
in his weak sick lungs
she starts to run to the edge.
At last it's over
Cling to each rock
the wind is not on our side.
She lays beside him,
His eyes so weak he can't even make her out.
But his body feels her all around him.
She whispers something in his ear
That he takes to the grave,
To the grave.
Hours pass before they reach the top,
Before they reach the top, before. (x2)
She's waiting. (x8)
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