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05.07.2010 |
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2. | Too Late To Talk |
3. | The Girl Is Gone |
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6. | Show Me The Light |
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8. | Lady Grey |
9. | Waiting On A Miracle |
10. | Melt |
11. | Lorna Doone |
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Freedom is an illusion
Generated by your brain
To deadly cut the words
To ever explain
And love is the taste you get
On the tip of your tongue
Better to have loved and lost than
To have lived and never loved anyone
I'd stand in the light of fire for you
I'd bend over backwards for you
I'd do anything that you want me to do
Cause I don't have nothing if i don't have you
My love
And it hurts cause its true
Pain is what keeps your eyes
Closing as the night falls
And is you in your sleep
And wakes you when it gets light
And darkness is like a wave
That sweeps you off your feet
With tears that cut like knives
That are running like rivers down your cheeks
I'd stand in the light of fire for you
I'd bend over backwards for you
I'd do anything that you want me to do
Cause I don't have nothing if i don't have you
My love
And you have to believe me cause its true
I'd bend over backwards for you
I'd do anything that you want me to do
Cause I don't have nothing if i don't have you
My love
And it only hurts because it's true
Yeah it only hurts because it's true
Yeah it only hurts because it's true
Freedom is an illusion
Generated by your brain
To deadly cut the words
To ever explain
And love is the taste you get
On the tip of your tongue
Better to have loved and lost than
To have lived and never loved anyone
And it only hurts
It only hurts cause it's true
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When you walk into the room,
then those cowboys swoon
You're the spark that lights the gloom
And my heart sings... to your tune
I flash my hungry smile,
it makes you run a mile
Have you heard the birds and bees?
They've all caught STDs
I beggin' darling please
I wanna see you on your.. knees
But all you got to do is do it
To lonely feelings, nothing to it
All you've got to do is do it now
I flash my hungry smile
it makes you run a mile
When the hour is getting late
You open up your garden gates
If love is just a race,
I never seem to come.. first place
But all you got to do is do it
To lonely feelings, nothing to it
If you don't you'll just regret it
But if you do you won't forget it
All you got to do is do it
To know there's feelings, nothing to it
But all you got to do is do it now
Come back to me no need to hide
Make a little room for me tonight
Come back to me no need to hide
Come back to me no need to hide
Make a little room for me tonight
Come back
Come back
Come back
Come back
Come back
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Meet me in the middle of the morning
When the crows fly highest in the sky
Couldn't you hear me callin'
I was out lookin' for you all night
Oh, but I never found you
No matter how hard I tried to
Oh no, I never found you
Still I .............................
Serotonin, burning a hole into my heart
Help I can't hold it, now come down and do so
Down and do so hard
Meet me at the bottom of the ocean
Feel its fingers ticklin' our skin
We make some magic potion
The old familiar feeling starts to kick in
But now it's fadin' and I can't hear what you're sayin'
It feels like it's slippin' through my fingers
It's fadin' and I can't hear what you're sayin'
It feels like it's slippin', oh
It's just the serotonin, burning a hole into my heart
Help I can't close it, .............. coming up so hard
Serotonin, well you're really tearing me apart
I can' close it, ................... coming out so hard
Sero, serotonin
Sero, serotonin (Coming up so hard)
Sero, serotonin
Sero, serotonin (Coming up so hard)
Serotonin
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It's a trick of the eye
To live or to die
Riddle without a clue
I spend my days in a dreamy haze
Thinking of what to do
When the sun comes down
Night is all around
I shed my skin, tread it on your ground
Go to a place where the people make a crowd
Find your pace and do what's not allowed
Dreaming of another world (x 3)
Dreaming of another you
Always seem to talk all trough the night
And you
Always seem to make it home alright
It's a sorry tale when a dream turns stale
I need a bolt from the blue
I once loved before does it matter anymore
Cause now it might be you
When the sun comes up
Burning out the night
We stretch our limbs
And walk into the light
There's nothing left to say
Sleep as the dead
It's time to live out
The dream inside your head
Dreaming of another world (x 3)
Dreaming of another you
Always seem to talk all trough the night
And you
Always seem to make it home alright
Just try
Try to scrape the sky
Only once, once before you die
Do something that will make
Your mother cry
The dream, dream of another world...
Dreaming of another world (x 3)
Dreaming of another you
Always seem to talk all trough the night
And you
Always seem to make it home alright
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