[Instrumental]
please be careful when you open your eyes. you can't escape it; you're alive. against all odds, but hey, it's never been easy. monday morning, you
please be careful when you open your eyes. you can't escape it; you're alive. against our outspread hate, it's never been easy. monday morning, you
before, the night was an open book. the pages all white, as white can be. but then someone starts filling them in. the ink is black. the words are green
Now that your water fills my lungs I breath only when dreaming as my fingers search for a crack in the ice In an unexpected moment as my eyelids slowly
I've seen death as it sneaked up behind you Patiently taking its aim As it aimed for the spark in your eyes Resistance from here looked so lame What used
i think that your wings would go well with my tail. so don't ask me what's keeping me warm. just remind me this ain't the time for falling in love.
i didn't know that afternoon the ground was waiting to become another grave in just a few short days. too bad i couldnt grab the bullet out of the air
Vertimas: Depeche Mode. Slowblow.
