As the cheerless towns pass my windowPorcupine Tree - Lazarus
I can see a washed out moon through the fog
And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue
And says
Follow me down to the valley below
You know;
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
I survived against the will of my twisted folk
But in the deafness of my world the silence broke
And said
Follow me down to the valley below
You know;
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
My David don't you worry
This cold world is not for you
So rest your head upon me
I have strength to carry you
Ghosts of the twenties rising
Golden summers just holding you
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
Come to us Lazarus
It's time for you to go
Thursday, November 16, 2006
We're watching the stars of the day going down, Horizon
Sunday, November 05, 2006
Have you ever walked through your door and pretended someone was there
Someone to sate your fear, someone to make the meaning clear
Have you ever sung a song for she who wasn't listening
Who couldn't be listening, because the world isn't.. Glistening.
But the purpose wasn't there when you walked inside your head
And the fear shook you badly and took your life to bed
To breed that feeling again.
Summers always pass.
Someone to sate your fear, someone to make the meaning clear
Have you ever sung a song for she who wasn't listening
Who couldn't be listening, because the world isn't.. Glistening.
But the purpose wasn't there when you walked inside your head
And the fear shook you badly and took your life to bed
To breed that feeling again.
Summers always pass.
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