1. |
Get in my head
03:31
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Get in my head
For a minute or two she said
Take a freight train into my room
But don’t dare to touch my
Unmade bed that might give away my plans
From exactly that moment she went
Off to my mind where she spent
Weeks without any consent
To decorate silence in me
She’s out of control
Too wild to unfold
Here’s the border line of making time
For attention whores
I admit, I took the step
I said come on baby, just take it easy
Obsessions aside, I close my eyes
Cause Possession's always the beginning of an end
I’m closing in
My body’s already confessing the sin
The scene is tearing my might-be’s apart
And despite my appointment
I keep postponing the meeting with your eyes
Carefully guarding for signs of despise
Setting a trap with offensive white lies
Weeks filled with fake alibis
To decorate silence in me
She’s out of control
Too wild to unfold
Here’s the border line of making time
For attention whores
I admit, I took the step
I said come on baby, just take it easy
Obsessions aside, I close my eyes
Cause Possession’s always the beginning of an end
Get in my head
For a minute or two she said
Take a freight train into my room
But don’t dare to mess with my exposed heart
That isn’t making any sense
Goodbye baby
White lies save me
The dice were loaded from the start
How could I gamble with my heart?
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2. |
Personal
03:01
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Could this ever be more personal
She’s just a photo
With an awkward pretty smile
How can I be original
These two dimensions
They are way too sensible
But when the frames won’t match
It makes the touching so much harder
Notice your necklace fits my ring finger
And with no words attached
To avoid the judging silence
Misses Right, Misses Right
How can I be original
Just a photo
With an awkward pretty smile
Misses Right
Shake your ass through the night
You know you’ll finally end up
Where I left you behind
Blinded by the sun
Followed by shadows
That all hurry to keep up
Blinded by your front
Chased down by feelings
Caused by one small photograph
But when the frames won’t match
It makes the touching so much harder
Notice your necklace fits my ring finger
And with no words attached
To avoid the judging silence
Misses Right, Misses Right
How can I be original
Just a photo
With an awkward pretty smile
Misses Right
Shake your ass through the night
You know you’ll finally end up
Where I left you behind
Could this ever be more personal
She’s just a photo
With an awkward pretty smile
Misses Right, Misses Right
How can I be original
Just a photo
With an awkward pretty smile
Misses Right
Shake your ass through the night
You know you’ll finally end up
Where I left you behind
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3. |
Rain in June
03:33
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It comes down too soon
The stormy nights, the rain in June
Is there something left to choose
No one answers, so i'll wait for summer
But patience I lack
And the clock won’t hold back
Everyone designs their path
I even see my friends change direction
Have you ever imposed love
To make life less alone
Endless nights
All the thoughts make me feel hypnotized
Cause I was pleasing everyone and everyone but me
I am waiting for this traffic light
It won’t let me ride
While I am in a hurry to my happiness
I confide in where we met
I'm driving circles in my past
Feel, try to feel
A little more, explore your ocean floor
To find something you’ll never need
Last nights dream
Was it a dream
Cause I felt almost everything
It was me on my own when I woke up
Have you ever imposed love
To make life less alone
It comes down too soon
The stormy nights, the rain in June
Is there something left to choose
No one answers, so i'll wait for summer
But patience I lack
And the clock won’t hold back
Everyone designs their path
I even see my friends change direction
Have you ever imposed love
To make life less alone
Endless nights
All the thoughts make me feel hypnotized
Cause I was pleasing everyone and everyone but me
I am waiting for this traffic light
It won’t let me ride
While I am in a hurry to my happiness
I confide in where we met
I'm driving circles in my past
As old photo’s slide
I see my life pass by
Do I know that guy
He seems to read my mind
In no time
Are you satisfied
When you take the time
To look back at moments
You’d wished you had your little bit of luck
But now it’s lost
Endless nights
All the thoughts make me feel hypnotized
Cause I was pleasing everyone and everyone but me
I am waiting for this traffic light
It won’t let me ride
While I am in a hurry to my happiness
I confide in where we met
I'm driving circles in my past
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4. |
Diary pages
03:14
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Tears on her diary pages
Torn down photographs, separate faces
Late night phone calls, our minutes count
The useless conversations
On the beach, in the dark, away from the faces
Last minute valentines, thought they would save us
What rose can beat a painted wall
Even the paint is slowly fading
Forget the minutes we talked
All the secrets hand in hand
And the miles we walked
All the drama that I felt for
Erase the stories you wrote
But the memories, never grow old
Take a step take it back
Don’t know how to place it
She wants to hold hands just by the occasion
Disappointments come as decisions fall
Every hope has lost its flavour
Forget the minutes we talked
All the secrets hand in hand
And the miles we walked
All the drama that I felt for
Erase the stories you wrote
But the memories, never grow old
Tears they fall down
On page seventy four
She’s got a crush on her heart
But she’s still waiting for more
Lights fading out
Hope is invisible now
Forget what my name is
First second you call
You are cold enough
To freeze my breath
Why would you bother to look back
It’s all a matter of attention
Tears they fall down
On page seventy four
She’s got a crush on her heart
But she’s still waiting for more
Tears they fall down
On page seventy four
She’s got a crush on her heart
But she's waiting for more
Lights fading out
Hope is invisible now
Forget what my name is
First second you call
Tears they fall down
Lights fading out
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