A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' You don't know if it's the truth you told
You live for times of solace Within a sign there's a promise Don't lose all faith cause You shake at night it's in The art of the process In another rhyme
And for one second, I lost my head And for one second, I wished that you were dead And for one second, you'd wish that you were here all alone Hold back
release From sorrow's penetration Morning Life is there for me Hell is there for me Sunlight greets my open wounds Morning's light reflects the doom
You get high With your destructive instinct You get high With your corrosive instinct Where can I go To escape your foul mind trick You're trying it
buried Rise or fall at your master's request You're unable to accept redemption I don't know about a true belief here With the "lost" it's the same
You're breaking a chain Lying until you can erase the past Born with a look of deceit Praying that all the bitter guilt's defeated Born... Stand on your
Blinded by your own reflection Let the lies direct you now Narcissus in a red dress You're like all the rest I know, I know Vanity on parade, fake
Lost in a paperback rain Picking through books that you won't read again Keeping your promises vague Lost in the crowd in the circus parade Keeping your
: livina?? through it, feelina?? a bit of endurance/ Ia??d never send her a single question because she is Mary Shan VdP: On that tear drop paradise-lost
is the roof of our shed decored with vapor trails and ornamented with moving stars, the roof of our portable home. It's not the best there is but it's the best
Blinded by your own reflection Let the lights direct you know Narcissus in a red dress You're like all the rest, I know I know Vanity on parade Vacant
by your own reflection Let the lights direct you know Narcissus in a red dress You're like all the rest, I know I know Vanity on parade Vacant, frantic