MORNING (THE DAYS OF OUR LIES, SERIES)
EVERYDAY IT HURTS TO WAKE UP
READY OR NOT TOT
MASQUERADE
SISSYPHUS
MOUTH OF WAR
AFTERNOON (THE DAYS OF OUR LIES, SERIES)
STATUE OF LIMITATIONS (TIPS FOR A SUCCESSFUL LIFE)
SOMEONE SHOULD PUT HEARTS OVER HER EYES
SCOPTIC SYNDROME (JACK)
THE MAN WHO ATE HIS FINGERS
WHEN I GET OLD I WOULD LIKE A DRINK
EVENING (THE DAYS OF OUR LIES, SERIES)
I know that I could teach
But I won' t be a preacher
I' m what suit me the most
A gunpowder on ignition
I shoot the dirt
That I've been shot with it
But I never look
Into the barrel of a gun
All that tortures is my schedule
Black illusion is the spark
That burns with the flame of darkness
And I can't take that flesh out of my eyes
My legs are skilled for thrilling running
I can fell my own feet on my back
No left or right just one direction
I escaped from a victory to a defeat
Everyday it hurts to fall asleep
But it hurts to wake up even more
I'd like to tell you something new
But you just don't want to listen
My next step in unpleasant groove
Tired of just scaring the shit out of you
Everything I ever had was so easy
That I'll get a chainsaw and a plastic bag
To finally break you down
You're going down
I am irresponsible for the way I am
My only responsibility is that I don't give a damn
The air in the atmosphere is forever dust
That's why I walk around with my gas mask.
It doesn't help for me to beg
I am voiceless in my head
And I'd love to give a better proof
If your boat will sink then you will too
Don't look for troubles in the sand
With all the madness your dear friend
For every punch that means no step
I don' t expect the change it' s trap
I did hear my inside voice
Noise coming from my soul's mouth
But I didn't dare I couldn't try
I was afraid to be a bother
I won't be searching your beautiful highways
To the garden of your happiness
I won't try to drag you from the pond of sadness
There you seem to have found yourself
I won't try to fix the frame of your image
Because in the end it can't be fixed
I won't calm you down that time can erase
This guilt of eternity
I won't survive on wings of this love
Before this plane crashes down
I won't love somebody who doesn’t deserve
To be loved by anyone
My talk is realistic
More it has ever been
In obscurity of mistique
I got lost in labyrinth
But it wasn't easy
To rebuilt myself
When a heavy mind
Was losing weight
Ability is the morning sunshine and beginning of the trip
You know you can find the treasure if you dig too deep
Just don' t let the candle to burn out in your heart
Flame of passion is the one to keep your child inside
Try your best and keep one thing on your mind
You are good in what you do and if you seek you'll find
All of your wishes that you work on can someday come true
Just believe in yourself and everyone will believe in you
Ability is the morning sunshine and beginning of the trip
Originality of life' s adventure is just one of a kind
The tones of music speak a story even to a blind
Cherish your passions and drive them as far as they can go
If you can reach the peak of mountain don’t stay on hill below
Be that special someone that you always wished to be
Don’t forget the most important thing is to feel free
If you really want to be somebody, just simply be yourself
Fell good about beliefs you have and confidence as well
Originality of life' s adventure is just one of a kind
Anguish when you're not around
Is in me when my heart burns out
… When I miss you
It feels like the first romance
Tells my poor experience
… When I miss you
I am so insecure sometimes
Full of doubts and fears inside
… When I miss you
The cause is distance in our trust
I can see us going down in dust
… When I miss you
Too much life in me behind the white walls
Too much life in city during night
Too alive music is playing deadly silence
Too much life in mimics on our faces
Too much life in a speechless talk
Too much life in the pain without a single stroke
Too alive beginnings make bad endings
Too much life in triumphs after all
Too alive scenarios in a self-administration
Too much life in a heart of standstill
Aliveness is narcosis, a silent scream
When everything' s too dead around me I become alive
He used to be known as
The man with the best dress
He could switch off the moon
And turn on the light in the sky
When he touched horizon
And the sun started to rising
It made people happy
Addicted to sweet agony
But it felt like a routine
Nothing more for him to gain
He taught of a self-mutilation
Out of fear to repeat
His last inspiration
Of everlasting creation
Has lost a captain
Of a universal ship
Now the world is a sad place
Happiness is a lost trace
Where the only thing living is boredom
Inside stability
Since the world was born
It just wrapped me with a wire
It could be on purpose
But it made you my desire
I came this far
I can' t resign to you
To spoil intention
What bad is for