Тексты песен «Discount»

we sit there on the tracks it's a place where nothing else seems to matter. the whole world disappears. there's no more wars, no more guns, not more fears, no more excuses to run from our hopes and dreams. i...

thought of you yesterday, think it's illegal. but i'm running free otherwise, free as a bird. there's no breaking point, no barbed wire army waiting patiently. i sit in a million pieces. who planted the bomb in my coat...

take a circle. and a straight line. put a match against the open end. feel it burning. see the burning. breathe the burning. until it's extinguished again. all those distinctions. clearly ashes in a circle on a square...

you ask whats on my mind. what does that look on my face mean. why don't i ever tak about it. inside i crack and wind. sometimes its difficult to think about i know its way to obvious in my eyes. Got a letter from you...

tonight i'll run away tonight i'll run away tonight will be the night that i learn to fly i'll learn to fly, run away catch me - catch me tonight i'll explore my life. no it's finally time to let out all the...

you amidst your machines gone mad and dreamy a jar of roses old anemic from bright to brown burners on to keep the plants warm to keep the air good to atmospherically calm you down cords cross the room to ring...

you'd kill yourself wouldn't you you'd kill yourself wouldn't you you'd put yourself in pieces if you felt someone could use your pieces wouldn't you you'd do it hardly thinking go for random cuts relieving how...

when reason makes a trip to the other side, we slip under the cover, swim in the town's tide. let go just to discover how little we know about each other, how often we avoid each other's eyes. it's like hail on our...

when reason makes a trip to the other side, we slip under the cover, swim in the town's tide. let go just to discover how little we know about each other, how often we avoid each other's eyes. it's like hail on our...

left me on the edge, looking over. you said i was wild but i just felt tired. it's hard to care, just like it's hard to remember, somtimes. and you can't help but drag me into the hall when he is standing right there...

He walked the highway. He felt the sky and he wished to be part of a peaceful past. Awake in the hallway. I can't bring you down my way. I'm waiting for it all just to explode. Step out into the street. Look. What...

you're just skin. you're just eyes. wearing clothes and breathing in, it's never any problem starting again. that must be why you can't smile. that explains the circles circling your tired eyes. you must hate me for...

take the hip from the battlefield under awning yawning like fallen limb i'm just as much a part of it i'm just as much a part of it but i take my own hand and i squeeze at the blue i break my own hand just to push...

slave with words to form your dig in got half a hand in hardly missing in spitting distance spit the image got your lips swimming in it the home is stormed the nightmare fires right on time to filter light in...

The sun comes up, over your house, over your head. Today, simplicity makes you wish you were dead. I heard you cut and ran. This time I don't care. How can you deem me responsible after I explained it all? I told...

awake and pacing, preoccupied by the clattering trays, stuck in a daze by the fuzzy ceiling radio and rusty hangings that say, "you love us because we love you. p.s. did i mention there is nothing else we can do?"...

Mind stump. Here's my conclusion. Twelve phone calls and a postcard. This room is dim, why not turn the lights out. What more is it we're losing? I can't see you like this now. I'll just get bad impressions. See the...

you've had those torn jeans on for days. you keep humming that same song. we never argue but they say it's bad if we get along. on the phone you dry your eyes. you know i can't explain regardless of the direction the...

don't come home like that. home isn't where we should be hiding. this room is echoing terrifically. your tongue is slipping instinctively. it's a shame true feelings run from your bottle. was i nothing more than a part...

take the hip from the battlefield under awning yawning like fallen limb i'm just as much a part of it i'm just as much a part of it but i take my own hand and i squeeze at the blue i break my own hand just to push...