Withered in my indecision, thought provokingcoloured visions in my mindAnd all the words I seem to ramble, do I even hold acandle in your eyeAnd now I find it so disturbing you wer...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
Who you arewhere you beenWhat you wantwhen you're keenI will stick arounduntil it all goes downIm telling youit was nothing bigTrees were on fireA burning leaf lands in my handLeit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ljungblut
When I see you with another well my blood begins toboilAnd I can’t even start to wonder how she came to fill myvoidSo let me go down, to journey through the sunshine radioLet me ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
Every day's an empty stage with empty faces in mywayWalking through the lemmings I am going nowhere saneInter-city, mystic peace and urban children lookingpleasedEveryone's a coffe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
She carries on her conversations, on her ownPleasing, but never one to be wrongEvery day goes eerily calm, when she is doneShe gave a sigh, the morning wears her down to sizeFeelin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
She celebrates each morning with a passing smileabove her window sillShe paints a portrait of herself and leaves it to dry upona dusty shelfShe peels the summer off her skin and qu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
On a summer's sunlit evening gazeThoughts meander, wither in the shadePast the turnstile, down a thoroughfareWhere all the streets collide from thereAnd so, I'm uneasy, I know, ins...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
Twirl my skinchoose my veinsBurn my bonesa million waysIf hearts showed up on x raysyou could have that tooIn every wayyou feel like dyingBut come onyou're not tryingas hard as you...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ljungblut
My mind is made, control the flow that fills the brainWhy force myself to follow in the footsteps of the saneWhen we all enjoyed the changeShe's beside herself she claimed, she's b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies
And all that we are, is a conscience behind a causeLike gears and cogsAnd nothing is real, at least not the way I feelA mile-less wheelYou wouldn't know if it hit you in the headIf...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Telepathic Butterflies