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This is a story I wish to forget
Pages I'll never throw from my mind
Nor even bury deep under the ground
It's the "Dead Souls" of my aching sense
Rememer how burned you with kisses my chest?
Burn me please one more time
Freezing, I've prayed for that fire so much
Save me please, light me up
Your feelings are drawn
The script which you play
Over and over and over again.
Still though I'm willing to ask you a thing:
(No, everything was great and we, you and I, were smiling and laughing and loving so sincerely, so cheerfully, but then, it ended up with "hi - bye" and even those we say to each other only with the sudden glance exchange in that rare random in-the-street-meeting in one of those such lousy days, when you don't want to at least open your eyes. And someday, all we are gonna have, is those countless nights in which the "Why I was so dumb to loose my chance" red thread gonna connect us, but you know, the thread will never become Ariadna's.)
Will you just ever, oh, will you just ever
Remember those shiny and light-hearted days?
Which you for sure erased for our sake.
(Why there's a choose that I have to make
Why there's no option for me to escape
Why do I always have to forget
For sake of myself, of yourself, of our fates)
Why it's so hard to sit back and relax
To listen in silence the waltz of our hearts
To sit and just wait with no bustle around
Will ever that waltz come to it's final step.
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Ignition After...
01:37
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Bury for yourself for everything that we went through together. All this is no longer the corner in this world, because you don't even remember who planted this grain of pain.
Regrettable that I remember.
Every petal that harbored your naked body
appears to me when I close my eyes.
Your smell awakens me every night.
And I'm ready
to chop
off my head
and go to bed safely.
And to see dreams about what might have been.
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Endless meters of
barbed wire and
synthetic heat.
A hidden sense of conscience,
a deception of oneself.
Endless meters of
barbed wire and
synthetic heat.
A hidden sense of conscience,
a deception of oneself.
The beautiful moments from the past are only spilled with mercury.
You can not go there,
you can not recreate.
You want to burn the skin under your fingernails.
Why did you deprive me of everything?
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Hardly swallowing the words
Which you never gonna get
I saw mud in your tears
And that's what fucked you up
Making theatre from school scene
In which you've played a tree
You've tried to act so hard
But all the judges are for me
Parting chocolet apart
Which besides was not my gift
With taste of mud and tears
And that's what fucked you up
Failed actor like screenwriter
You both worth the scene you play
Come to me and get it
The kiss which you are worth
You're gonna realy like it
It's gonna blow you off
But will your conscious return?
And some fisher, while drinking a tea from thermos bottle gonna be really stunned when there's gonna be your hooked and out of the hole.
Was the sweet lie worth the words
Wasted on small drop of pleasure
Aural orgasm which you gave me
Scratched back is your damnation
(You still don't get it right
You still look from the sight
And that's what fucked you up)
Stop right now and ask
Like at that one night
Is it worth all pain
Life is too short for the restrain
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Scars!
03:42
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Scars! Оn my hands
Scars! Оn my chest
Never will they fade away
Till I'll wash away
Like a mud on me
Yоur ugly blооd
Ugly blооd
Take them away
It's the price for you to pay
(For how much more
You're gonna stab
It's already too much
Don't you think so? )
Breaking your veins
Tearing your heart
Your filthy soul
Should not be alive
For how much more
You're gonna stab
It's already too much
Don't you think so?
Scars! Оn my hands
Scars! Оn my chest
Never will they fade away
Till I'll wash away
Like a mud on me
Yоur ugly blооd
Ugly blооd
Die! Die! Die!
I hope you gonna die
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