Das sieht ja noch recht schrecklich aus...
aber, das kommt noch...spätestens wenn wir hier umziehen :)
erstmal:
you hold the candle
i once lit
you shine your light
when you forgive
i cry
you run your fingers through my hair
and tell me it's worthwhile
it's all worthwhile
even when i hate myself
even when i feel your pain when you cry
even when my heart is cold
you assure me it's worthwhile
it's all worthwhile
you see, see what can't be seen
you repair the damage done to me
achja, und:
We have no future
heaven wasn't made for me
we burn ourselves to hell
as fast as it can be
and I wish that I could be a king
then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts
Sell each others shit
sometimes I feel so worthless
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel and
Death is our God
killing us all
she puts the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
erstmal:
you hold the candle
i once lit
you shine your light
when you forgive
i cry
you run your fingers through my hair
and tell me it's worthwhile
it's all worthwhile
even when i hate myself
even when i feel your pain when you cry
even when my heart is cold
you assure me it's worthwhile
it's all worthwhile
you see, see what can't be seen
you repair the damage done to me
achja, und:
We have no future
heaven wasn't made for me
we burn ourselves to hell
as fast as it can be
and I wish that I could be a king
then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts
Sell each others shit
sometimes I feel so worthless
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel and
Death is our God
killing us all
she puts the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
messor - 2. Aug, 22:38
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