Apoptygma Berzerk - Pkachu

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4 AM, I watch you sleep,
I pray to God your soul to keep..
You sound asleep, but I feel pain,
you re in my thoughts, you re in my head again.
I wonder what you dream, when you dream,
do you feel what I feel?

my head is numb,
my eyes are red,
my soul is weak,
my heart s like lead,
but you make it go away.
because you re real

because you re clean...

because you re clean...

my head is numb,
my eyes are red,
my soul is weak,
my heart s like lead,
but you make it go away.
because you re real

because you re clean...

because you re clean...

Inne utwory

  • Maze
  • Shine on
  • Cambodia
  • In this together
  • Lost in translation
  • Eclipse
  • Bitch
  • Non stop voilence
  • Starsign
  • You keep me from breaking apart
  • Spindizzy
  • Deep red
  • Paranoia
  • Unicorn
  • Love to blame
  • Into the unknown
  • Tuning in to the frequency of your soul
  • Losowe utwory

    Tender love

    Here i lay all alone tossing turning
    Longing for some of your tender love
    I ve waited for the right moment to come
    So i can thank you for
    All the tender love you ve given to me

    Tender love (tender love)
    Love so tender holidng me close to you
    Baby i surrender

    Candles they light the dark
    Now...

    Niedzielny przelot

    Podrożał znów dookoła świat,
    choć tani kredyt daje bank,
    za ciasny już biurowca hol,
    w krąg szary marmur, zimne szkło.

    Na dobre życie bessa trwa,
    Znowu w pracy spędzę resztę dnia,
    i chyba zapomniałem już,
    że skrzydła w kącie pokrył kurz.

    Ref.
    W niedzielę skrzydła swoje weź,
    na wielką...

    Life

    You can not fully live without
    Knowing what you re here for right now

    You re not here by accident
    Life lives

    If you don t know the way and you re lost
    This truth will bridge the gap and carry you across
    ...

    Only believe

    I ve been used, I ve been sacrificed
    I ve been pulled in and walked all over once or twice
    Once naive, is now this sceptical man
    Do what he reach that s all he can

    No shades of grey, I ll take black or white
    There s nothing in between, it s either wrong...

    I wish his eyes belongs to you

    I count the stars upon the velvet sky above
    I use to count the stars with you, me and you
    I count the minuts from day you left me there
    ... 1440 ... 41

    You turn your mind
    You crashed my will
    You...