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Disorder
:: 2002 :: Words by Paolo Cocco |
That
morning i was woke up by silence, àà
sounds broke against an inner tide. àà
It was the first time I realized... àà
"If my fears should solidify àà
and my thoughts should turn into stone àà
they'd become a destructive weapon" àà
it takes time to repair a cerebral defect
àà it takes time to repair! àà
The day Ii left home to destroy my life àà
was the day I found out I weak I was àà and now I
am a virus without cure. àà
It seemed my words were meaningless, àà
but I had to accept at last evil too was a part of myself. àà
it takes time to repair a cerebral defect àà
it takes time to repair a cerebral defect àà
...sounds broke against an inner tide àà
it really was the first time I realized that... àà
It takes time to repair a cerebral defect àà
it takes time to repair a cerebral... |
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Kelly
:: 2002 :: Words by Paolo Cocco |
This
is what I give to you! àà
This is what I give to you! àà
Just to cut your throat? àà
Frequencies passes me through àà
and you're...cold and bored! àà
Cold and bored! àà So...this
is what I give to you! àà
This is what I give to you! àà
Frequencies just passes me through àà
and you...kelly? |
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Unstill
:: Unstill :: Words by Paolo Cocco |
While
flesh detaches from its own bones àà
and the swollen gums open and bleed àà
under thousand pins thick like sand, àà
while wrinkles tear apart the tired skin àà
and the deepest fears àà
increase with the passing of years àà
and with the vanishing of dreams àà
I get slowly unstill, àà
while fast it feeds on me. àà
Only now I realize àà
how far's from me your eye. àà
When taste get everyday more tasteless àà
and the unconfessed feelings àà
I always carry inside me àà
still remain impressed, àà
right when I lay down on my pillow, àà
my conscience starts to work àà
sometimes it seems to forgive àà
but it does not forget anymore! àà
And I get slowly unstill, àà
while fast it feeds on me. àà
Only now I realize àà
how far's from me your eye. |