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Ich habe diesen Text einer Freundin gewidmet, die seit einem halben Jahr verliebt ist. Die Liebe bleibt aber absolut unerwidert,da meine Freundin ziemlich........extravagant ist.
EIN VERSUCH, DAS THEMA DER UNGLÜKLICHER VERLIEBTHEIT MAL WENIGER BANAL ZU INTERPRETIEREN!
Es wäre nett,wenn ihr schreibt wie ihr es findet!
AND I GET DEEPER,
cause I want to understand
YEAH I am spinning, diving, digging,
reaching for your LOVE;
AND I KNOW,
these arent promises to maintain
after the STARS have given WAY to
NEON LIGHTS again,
(and)ve left lines EMPTY
and MIND filled
with the WORDS to tell...
Red lights, sweet misery
Red blood gives BIRTH to love
without RIGHTS to live.
You say, real freedom
is a kind of SLAVERY;
You say, real sun
will melt the waxen wings.
Wet streets,a temporary blindness
NUMB FINGERS ON A VOICELESS SKIN
your bargain passions re sold
without WARRANTY;
SACRED tonight,
tomorrow theyre a sin.
AND I GET DEEPER...
scent of seawater
down the gutters of this purgatory,
but Im ALONE to hear the waves
inside my HEAD.
There is a no-mans LAND
between the spotlights,
whether its HELL or HEAVEN
who can tell?
AND WHOS TO TELL,
where youll find shelter?
SOMETIMES ITs hard to UNDERstand
the things YOU know.
no SCIENCE fitting to EXPLAIN the feeling,
the TOUGHEST MIND blessed with
the WEAKEST SOUL.
AND I GET DEEPER...
yeah I am spinning diving digging
yeah I am building breaking
TO BE THE FIRST AND THE LAST
I am coming being leaving drifting
yeah I am living living living
right from the start
UNTIL today...
EIN VERSUCH, DAS THEMA DER UNGLÜKLICHER VERLIEBTHEIT MAL WENIGER BANAL ZU INTERPRETIEREN!
Es wäre nett,wenn ihr schreibt wie ihr es findet!
AND I GET DEEPER,
cause I want to understand
YEAH I am spinning, diving, digging,
reaching for your LOVE;
AND I KNOW,
these arent promises to maintain
after the STARS have given WAY to
NEON LIGHTS again,
(and)ve left lines EMPTY
and MIND filled
with the WORDS to tell...
Red lights, sweet misery
Red blood gives BIRTH to love
without RIGHTS to live.
You say, real freedom
is a kind of SLAVERY;
You say, real sun
will melt the waxen wings.
Wet streets,a temporary blindness
NUMB FINGERS ON A VOICELESS SKIN
your bargain passions re sold
without WARRANTY;
SACRED tonight,
tomorrow theyre a sin.
AND I GET DEEPER...
scent of seawater
down the gutters of this purgatory,
but Im ALONE to hear the waves
inside my HEAD.
There is a no-mans LAND
between the spotlights,
whether its HELL or HEAVEN
who can tell?
AND WHOS TO TELL,
where youll find shelter?
SOMETIMES ITs hard to UNDERstand
the things YOU know.
no SCIENCE fitting to EXPLAIN the feeling,
the TOUGHEST MIND blessed with
the WEAKEST SOUL.
AND I GET DEEPER...
yeah I am spinning diving digging
yeah I am building breaking
TO BE THE FIRST AND THE LAST
I am coming being leaving drifting
yeah I am living living living
right from the start
UNTIL today...
- Eigenschaft
