Тексты песен «Haste»

Now it evens out between black and white. A victim of choice, so matter of factly said: "I'm working on the best two out of three." In half-time we move, lines blurring fact and fiction. We merely improvise. You wonder...

And it's felt like lead To think to let anything else in It is too heavy to stand I won't push out Please God this tears me apart On the inside You quit and you suck And you are still the same ...As far as I can see I...

The Chain of Events Leading up to this Has come from some unseen Direction When all that you have is what you shared Then at once you find it's gone Go back and forth between two lines Don't leave a square inch of...

The smokestacks breathe like spitting out the truth. White lines disguised as fuel consumed. Under grayblue skies we are simple machines, marks matched with greatness but tempting fate. Lines, Faces, are all drawn in...

Sell me a way to give away, a way to be improved, I need more for my own thoughts, tear apart, The outside cultures in me, it's what i need, Ideas sucked away from me, it's killing you, it what you need, see me, I need...

Summer with the lights out finds me in my parent's basement, watching bedroom movies. Pictures and holidays hang in the hall. Guided by memory. Where we stand is where we'll jump from. It doesn't seem so far from...

Eyes strain, my eys, life spent, lost, You set yourself above, holding all in with fear, In time you'll see what you set above, On your tower on high, always standing , Laughing, pointing fingers at me, I can't feel i...

Paint this picture, color it with casualties of hope and sorrow, frame it with apathy, I find it hanging on a wall that you disguise as faith and trusting, Intent is realized morning moves my head, My hands reach to...

It begins with a process of denying anything that happens to you is your fault. Place blame, blame on anyone but you. Turn a blind eye as if consequence somehow escapes you. Let your guard down for just one time in your...

Dissamble me, examine every piece and then tear it apart again. My progress doesn't meet your standards, crucified a martyr. You talk so much I can't understand how those shots from your mouth can even sound fair. It...

Dissamble me, examine every piece and then tear it apart again. My progress doesn't meet your standards, crucified a martyr. You talk so much I can't understand how those shots from your mouth can even sound fair. It...