everything, selling it off I refuse to fit into this lame idea, I refuse And I refuse to fit into this lame idea you've always had for me I not going
Tercüme: Sense Field. Ben Çöp.
my own eyes I see a door it's open to paradise I see a new star coming in the black sky And I know that I am never gonna die The earth it starts to tremble
so don't sleep I'm stayin out of sight, only at night is when I creap I ? ? ? to wonda put em on him, I tried to warn him in my session I put this to
was a twist of fate, an absence of real thought She wandered to a room that before she'd never been And all at once the interest of her senses had been
[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face
my own eyes I see a door it's open to paradise I see a new star coming in the black sky And I know that I am never gonna die The earth it starts to
long accumulation - some extreme joy which, never spoken, cannot be brought to mind. How else, in this unconscious city, could I have such a sense of dwelling? I
accumulation - some extreme joy which, never spoken, cannot be brought to mind. How else, in this unconscious city, could I have such a sense of dwelling? I
how we let it Narrows the path I travel The ways been made clear The father's given supervision To his children like daycare Serenade the one Who I revere
don't sleep I'm stayin out of sight, only at night is when i creap I ??? to wonda put em on him, i tried to warn him in my session I put this to his
