Dear Father I've got your photographs,. thank god for photographs , hip hip horray. dear Father I know you love to laugh though. most of your photographs didn't seem that way.
We don't talk talk a lot. We don't talk about it. Drag a friend all around. Feel their heart through the floor. Hold it back Hide a lot. Keep yourself from the truth.
Everything I touch turns to shit. Everyone I try to love won't hear of it. Now my hands are overfull of things I'd like to give. Does anybody want it?.
I was restless, your were hopeless. I was hoping we could figure this out on our own. So damn fragile, god damn beautiful. Like an angle dripping down on my soul.
Du hrer meg. Og jeg hrer deg. Du ser p meg. Men jeg kan ikke se deg. . Du elsker meg. Og jeg elsker deg. Du er hele mitt liv. Du er alt jeg har (2x).
Born to break or to last, is it all in the past?. Is that a scar or a birthmark?. Retracing this cold heart and now I'm all out of thread. And I don't want to die here.
Smeared black ink your face is ashen. And I'm barely listening to last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath. Where I am.
Breathe,. I'm listening close to every word that you. Speak,. Don't try to blame the things that bring you down just. See,. I'm on your side and counting down the days to.
Someone told me but I won't know. That I feel half empty, ripped and torn. They say there'd be plenty other hands to hold. Now I wish they'd told me long ago.
Down and Out. I hit the poison. I'm not proud about. Some of my choices now. . Eva, I could never wear your crown. I feel that I would only let you down.
There's a door. Handle's cold. Made of iron & brass. And this door it used to lead. Into what is now my past. If you were to have opened this door. It would have lead you on to a floor.
Summer comes and rain falls away. But the very next day it seems. The snow comes to stay. . And you too will go just like the dog days do. I'll put on my hat, my gloves, my scarf.
I am deep at sea.. I made myself break free. Of the anchor keeping me. Safe and sound in sanity,. Safe inside my old routine.. . I am far from land.. I have left in my hand.
Never found an answer, never found a reason. There was no talk back, 'cause you could never take back. Different conversation, little adulation. Took you to the bath-house, we waited at the entrance.