We can figure out ways to complain there's nothin' new Afternoons spent on a park bench where everyone acts like you Tellin' you what you already new
This instant regression This instant stuperfaction Why dont you learn your lesson You burning intuition Is only a fraction Of what it could be now Of
Turn the page, and a new lead to find we always think the same, and nothing much has changed this resolution, rings with good intentions but we're still
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Překlad: Opiátů pro masy. Průhlednost.
(P.Bertoli - M.Negri) E questa notte cosi trasparente scendera per me nel tuo cuore Se tutte le paure della mente danzeranno un po', non tremare Questo
How do you know this? Have we been here? Something to show for, when all the light has been taken from our eyes Its a lot like breathing when the oxygen
In passing glances Take that look up off your pretty face An evening A quiet strange encounter I hope you think about her until the daylight breaks
This hospital feels like home to me, and I don't want to feel that. The doctors look like friends to me, then I pull back their masks. The whole world
I am writing this like my life depends on it A governor's pardon called in the last second My hands are bound and tied My eyes are open wide I am writing
With your eyes half closed you look at me And just know that I wont be leaving no matter how tired that I get And these hallways and silhouettes ring
And you hold your head, the room where you can't sleep it smothers you, It tears all the skin off of your bones. Fingers cold and thermostats, breaking