1. |
Sore
04:25
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- Sore -
See my sky, immaculate
True mind, bare soul
We speak in tongues, emasculated
Learn to fake it, oh boy
Just give it a try
It’s dragging me always back
See my sky, isolated
Your cleaned mind, our sore bloods
These German skies and girls won’t help
Learn to fake it, oh boy
Just give it a try
It’s dragging me always back
Give it a try
It’s dragging me always back
To you
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2. |
Betray
03:50
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- Betray -
I’m not crazy,
I did see you coming dark lady,
with red coat and doubts
It’s now all fading,
with maybes and roles in television
He likes you in that one
I’m not crazy
About your depressive ways of dealing with all that you’ve done
It’s now all fading,
Old songs of hope turning into
Songs about trust,
Duty and fuck,
Time and decay,
Betray
I‘m not crazy, i did see you coming dark lady,
And all of the mess we‘re in now
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3. |
Easy Song
04:00
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- Easy song -
I guess we're talking in vain
Though I must say, we probably felt the same
Each time we laid, side by side in bed
We sadly waked the corpse of our beloved grace
And the one you love has never really been me
It's time to wash away all dreams of yesterday
As a scaring silence falls, we feel so alone
Despite all these years, how hard it is to read
In each other's eyes
I guess it's part of the game
Our perfect dreams will never keep our natural bends
From letting go, from resting in the hands of fate
We all keep in mind the ghost of a missing face
And the one I love has never really been you
It's time to wash away all dreams of yesterday
As a scaring silence falls, the world now calls
And just before you left, I should have held my breath
And dared to say
There's something wrong with us
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4. |
Flee
03:10
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- Flee -
You know I still believe
There was no use in lying
But it’s ok by now
I only wonder where the fuck you are
And I’ve been thinking too much time
And I cannot think anymore
Though I won’t forget this dirty flight, this dirty train
And how we’re fucking lost
I won’t breathe a word
So here’s my last song about you
Bye Thassi, good luck
See you next, or what else?
All is over, all is over
I won’t forget this dirty flight, this dirty train, this dirty town
And how we’re fucking lost
Do you hear me now?
Can you hear me?
I see you on the hill
See you
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5. |
Byronic
11:22
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- Byronic -
I lost one morning, my easy breath
My forces melting like ice in the middle of my hand
My church is drowning, shows leakage
Randomly blessing the stairs of my 7th loneliness
And I believed in what I’d learned
I tried to fix it, with a frozen faith in my obedience
Seasons passing, poured with rain
And I still feel like I missed out on something on my way
Distillate my hope
My last comet, go burn
I felt him crawling, perspirate
Around the mourning of all I’ve dreamed of and never had
Slowly healing my airiness
Bravely fighting to death in the middle of my battlefield
I saw him raising my needs and lust
Softly lighting up the lies and pieces of my brokenness
Distillate my love
My last comet go burn
And i think... I’m gonna crash
I heard her moaning, her livid fate
Her precious bleeding, her ways of devotion and innocence
And in the morning, my painted face
Swore no surrender in the name of all I’d always craved
And I believed in angels lost
Passed the bridge and now I can’t remember who I was
Distillate my love
My last comet you’ll go burn
And I think… I’m gonna crash in her
Dry your tears,
I know you couldn’t
Breathe
And tell me you know
We‘ll slide away
Cause you know
I‘m your chocolate warrior
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6. |
Naked
03:56
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- Naked -
I watched myself as your nails slowly scratched me
I swear I watched myself
Every time, like a child
And our bodies so heavy, it sickens me
And the smell of those bed sheets, it sickens me
And flesh and noise, it sickens me
And our moves and skin viscosity, it sickens me
I’m not here, I’m half missing
And wether violence or sweetness
I know none of them could win in me
And I’m not here
Here is my very new 21st century disease
This friendly bitch I feed
Within the seeds of love and inferiority
Where waits the chromosome loneliness
And lately, I think I understood it all
Now there’s no place left for poetry
No place left for lies
No more poetry, no more lies, no more nothing
I spent years hiding behind words
But this time I won’t lie
I guess I’m torn inside
I guess I’m still fucking lost
And I guess it’s deep
And I guess I’m wrong before I even try
I guess I’m far before I even start
And all is dry, all is thin
All is fucked and all is tensed
And I’m below sky
I’m below hope and I’m below life
And can’t you see it?
I’m below you
In bed
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