, you are you Get used to it, open up The same don't appeal but it will You are, you are, you are you You are, you are, you are you Solitude, solitude
Preklad: Days Of The New. Samota.
negotiate You are you / get used to it / open The same don't appeal / but it will / you are you Live to live To die inside you will Anticipate solitude
count my cards yet You know I'm ready to forget all we've been through You know I'm ready for you The shaken are desperate for new sounds on old ground
Those days are dead (forgive me) Those days are dead (forgive me) Those days are dead (forgive me) We need vices to wave to the good old days She said
Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near
of eden The ancient of days The wild dreams that wake us The life before death The mocking red sun The night that will come In my darkness and solitude
old. do you think that maybe you could save me? 'cause it's coming and i don't wanna be on board. miles from solitude. incredibly alone miles from solitude
solitude, a door into an empty room, a door to familiar desolation The spoils of past years lost for reason lost for some notions of new days Inside
once the time of questioning is near Chance there is none to hide the fatal asp Who follows me silently onto the shore Where I learn to cherish my new solitude
one place just for a while... Because it's all been done before And so it will again. a??Nothing new is ever new,a?? she said. And it's all been done
solitude, a door into an empty room. A door to familiar desolation. The spoils of past years lost for reason, lost for some notions of new days. Inside
is not the call Rely On my new self Rising on my own Sage advice, embrace wisdom Hang the past Take the helm Fashion a new future to live In your flame
man Roams an empty city Omnipresent death is all around Riding on deserted streets In bitter solitude Silence all around Without a human sound The days
Life Running With The Pack ? Never Turning Back Thanks To You All ? Won?t Get ?Em Out Of My Mind The Days Of Hope And Glory And Nights Of Solitude Don
out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it Sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude
