Charon - Worthless

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No, you don t want me,
I will break you again.
Life don t mean anything.
No you don t call me,
I will hate you again.
Life don t mean everything.

Easy, easy as closing eyes wide shut.
Easy, easy as grieving the goodbyes.
Oh led in my heart is,
killing Sunday, Killing Sunday, killing me.

Oh, why to spend these,
why to spend my precious moments for this life.
I couldn t hold you so why should I hold now.
I will break down and fall.
You broke me in thousand pieces and threw me all around.
My heart is all that is buried inside of profound pain.

Inne utwory

  • Drive
  • No saint
  • Religious - delicious
  • Erase me
  • Sin
  • Sorrowbringer
  • Colder
  • The drift
  • Burndown
  • The king is dead
  • Ride on tears
  • Give nothing
  • Deep water
  • If
  • In brief war
  • She hates
  • Bullet
  • Morrow
  • Losowe utwory

    Dance away

    There s a hidden meaning
    in everything he says,
    every close encounter,
    every kiss, every caress.
    Even the truth has got that bitter taste of a lie.
    Well, I can read his lips but
    I can t read his mind.

    I can see him dance away now
    oh oh...

    Bitter

    I m waiting for something else
    i already lost myself
    this day is descending
    the flower is bending
    and i tried to believe in these lies
    i tried to still see with black eyes
    i wanted to tame you
    but you never came thru

    bitter
    just one more day...

    From heaven to heartache

    And babe it’s all over. We’ve crossed the road of no return.
    I’m in the darkness. Our bridges of love they burn.

    Nights in white satin.
    Memories of feelings had all gone.
    Where are we going.
    Oh baby what have we done?

    From heaven to heartache in one night.
    My guardian angel out of sight.
    We wanted it...

    Lochness

    Grey mist drifts upon the water
    The mirrored surface moves
    Awakened of this prescence
    Dispelling legends proof

    A beastly head of onyx
    With eyes set coals of fire
    It s leathered hide
    Glides glistening
    Ascends the heathered briar

    This legend lives
    Through centuries
    Evoking history s memories
    Prevailing in eternities on and on and on

    Lochness confess your terror of the deep
    Lochness distress
    Malingers...

    Sin

    Oh, the sun won t let me rest it burns and dries me out.
    Your eyes like pearls in blood so staring when I:
    Oh, time won t pay,
    I won t pay as she breaks these chains when I m falling down.
    I ll always,
    I ll always,
    I ll always feel like dying...

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