Black light, old heart is breaking slowly feet pacing the floor,
My hands are ready
You say you do, you got me with a fever wanting more,
To light from heavy,
When you're hand's ti...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
Fading moon is blocking the sun
Little shadows out on the run
Tell him there is nothing to find
But stone
Don't run
Cut it open
Sever it soft and slowly
Cut it open
Don't run
Two...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
Silent sleep
Insanity
You didn't even flinch
And my heart is breaking still
As millions of reasons
Drown in a spill
From yesterday don't worry
I'll keep pretending I will
A flick...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
Ripple in the water
Tell me nothing daughter
Here come the queen of the night
Helps herself to what she likes
Power of the poison
Standing by her lonesome
She begged and got what ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
I'm no longer fighting it
I'm all done
For your love I'll take a bullet
It would be a sin to stop for it's begun
What will be will be so let it
And I can see the light
When I'm l...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
When the distance's grown
When you're far from home
Are your eyes new
Nothing's easier looking back from a
Room with a view
Could've said and could've done
From a thousand down to...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
I am begging
You got a hold on me
I built a lot of good something
With no air to breathe
Listen honey valentine do you
Fill my head with a tainted view
Is it box-ticking confusion...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mr. Little Jeans
You are not alone in this worldYou are not the only one breathingYou are not alone in this worldYou are not an island though you feel itAnd you are not the only one who is lostEver...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Troels Abrahamsen
The body's pressed against a wallCompletely still, not moving at allTrembling hands are dripping sweatTiptoeing as close as I can getSometimes I wonder, does he knowThat I've been ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Masquerade (FIN)
Stuff your pockets stuff your mouth
Much more than feeding
Your bloated God your bank account
Your empathy's fleeting
Now that you own the cure, you bought the truth, still you wan...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Used