Friday, April 22, 2005

My game

I don’t know where to go if rain goes out of me
I don’t know what to do if nobody is here
Sometimes you show me the meaning of nothing
Sometimes I realize you are not with me

And nobody knows what this really means
If fire can’t take my soul I think this isn’t real
Don’t know why I left you go, but I have to learn
That life is not a game is a very dangerous hazard

And maybe I’m lonely cuz you don’t want to see
Destiny is something you can’t ignore
But you decide to leave me in the snow
I’m cold and feel my body like dead

But you don’t want to see, what has been told
What has been written in the pages of life
You decided to leave me in the snow
And sometimes I just cry while I was waiting

But I have to be strong and stand up
With the knowledge that I will fall again
Now I’m leaving your game girl
Cuz you always end up crying

Can't you see my game girl
Loosing in that confusion
Faking a bad delusion
Can’t you walk with out me
cuz I know you are always crying
Can’t you see this sad sad game
My game girl

Sunday, April 17, 2005

Dangerous

do you ever wake up in the morning
somebody`s changed the deal
who you are, the way you feel
the whole situation`s just a little unreal
you`re sleeping with an eight minute warning
living hanging over your head
it`s just God`s hand but i understand
sometimes it`s kinda difficult to get out of bed

naked in my storm
you haven`t even got a future just to keep you warm
you once were something wild
someone`s lover, someone`s child
do you hear that sound?
another young lover just hit the ground
do you know me at all?

do you ever look out of the window
somebody`s changed the scene
you feel like you`re standing in another country
nobody can understand what you mean
are you happy with your human hatred?
stand up and look into the vacancy and tell me -
have you already decided to die?
have you already decided to die?

do you hear that sound?
another young lover just hit the ground
all the boys and girls are falling in a hush in the unkind world
i remember a time when we were all quite prepared
to climb, but we were so young
and the one you say you love
is just the one you most mistrust
and you tiptoe through your lives
you pretend you`re all so
dangerous