Build it betterYou can still see where the water was
In a line at the top of the chimney bricks
Sometimes, something so broken can never be fixed
So we saved a few things that were spared
And brought it to the ground
Cause you always build it better the second time around
I drove past the place where we use to live
Don't question my loveMy my still bleeding heart - is an anchor,
Chained to your body.
I want you undressed in a light
That goes deeper than you've ever shown me.
I hear the calling - to understand you more
Maybe its the fault in our language -
To shoulder the weight at the core of this message.
I can't know -
Even IEven I,
one april night may die.
Deep and wide,
all reservoirs run dry.
It's like running,
lost in the woods.
The front of my brain,
gets calls I can't convey
Even I yes Worn MyEven I,
one april night may die.
Deep and wide,
all reservoirs run dry.
It's like running,
lost in the woods.
The front of my brain,
gets calls I can't convey
I Don't Believe in SatanI don't believe in Satan
But he believes in me
He is ever so patiently waiting
To sharpen his teeth
Praying on the blood and having faith in only what they see
I don't believe in Satan
But he believes in me
He believes in me
In The WoodEven I,
one april night may die.
Deep and wide,
all reservoirs run dry.
It's like running,
lost in the woods.
The front of my brain,
gets calls I can't convey
In the woodsEven I,
one april night may die.
Deep and wide,
all reservoirs run dry.
It's like running,
lost in the woods.
The front of my brain,
gets calls I can't convey
Pretty Girl Cryit was so so clear
i had to break your heart
'cause i can't be here
and we were never good apart
right here
i'll kiss away your tears
hold you one last time
Song For The WaitingThere's no straight road
Tonight to take me home
To lay me in my lover's bed
There's no good way
Tonight to make me okay
No voice to calm
My rainy head
Welcome Back To You[Verse 1]
Lost like a cause
Like a soul, like paradise
Found like religion
Like a second wind
Like a child gone missing
Finally, finally
when christmas is on the heartCarrols are ringing, through frosted windows tonight
Whilst children are dreaming in colours of christmas lights
Lovers are kissing, in sweaters and scarfs
When christmas is on the heart
Oooh, oooh, ooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, ooh, oooh
Lovers are kissing, in sweaters ans scarfs
'Cause it's a wonderful feeling, it doesn't matter who you are
You Were Supposed To Be DifferentI'm not naive
I know how people can be
When leaders, cheaters, liars than make you believe
None of us are safe, I guess all that they said
But you... Were supposed to be different
Yeahhh
Darling you... Were supposed to be different
To other morrow's
You're The Last Thing On My MindOn the other side
Of this closet door
You and I have packed in boxes
Pictures taken from before
On the other side
Of this bedroom door
There are phantom shadows