In The Shadows
No sleep
No sleep until I'm done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel like going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted
I've been watching
I've been waiting
In the shadows all my time
I've been searching
I've been living
For tomorrows all my life
In the shadows
In the shadows
They say
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
Somehow I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
I've been watching
I've been waiting
In the shadows all my time
I've been searching
I've been living
For tomorrows all my life
Lately I've been walking, walking in circles.
watching, waiting for something
Feel me, touch me, heal me, come take me higher
I've been watching
I've been waiting
In the shadows all my time
I've been searching
I've been living
For tomorrow all my life
I've been watching
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been living
For tomorrows
In the shadows
In the shadows
I've been waiting
Похожие новости.
Жанна
вітер з моря мінлива плахта висоти сірі скелі сірі очі сірі пасма наступний день і далі день хіба що зможе принести ховаєш в скриню кожен рік кожну згаслу ніч завтра вкотре читай торішній жовтий лист звичні спазми звичні сльози що
Hauling One Thing
Hauling One Thing Written by Monty Criswell and Tim Mensy Monday I hauled steel from Pennsylvania Swapped it for a load of long horns in Fort Worth Wednesday I slept 'til noon Parked outside a
Te Digo Adi?s
Tal vez exista un lugar Un sitio oculto en la distancia Que la vida y su iron?a Donde descansara el amor que nadie usa y no hizo historia del que ya nadie hablar? Libera tu sonrisa una
In My Heaven
In my heaven there ain't no lawyers Don't need names on dotted lines Folks do business like they oughtta A good firm handshake works just fine We feed lawyers to the lions In my heaven
The Painter
I'd like you to meet my last queen, over there large as life She's been hanging there for almost a week, my poor late wife; What do think of the colour of her skin, it