Scottish friction, scottish friction..

Jag blir bara så otroligt less. Bajs-allt.

It isn't in the mirror, it isn't on the page
It's a red hearted vibration
Pushing through the walls of dark imagination
Finding no equation
There's a red road rage,
But it's not road rage
It's asylum seekers engulfed by a grudge

Scottish friction, Scottish friction

It isn't in the castle, it isn't in the mist
It's a calling of the waters as they break to show
The new black death with reactors aglow
Do you think your security will keep you in purity
You will not shake us off
Above or below

Scottish friction, Scottish friction


There is no harm in just pretending..

Up from the pastures of boredom
out from the sea of discontent
they come in packs like hungry hounds
the seekers of the dark enchantment.

They haunt the boulevards and bars
they pray to wishing wells and stars
they ride the hurricane of hope
not looking back but on they go
toward the distance and deceiving
and all the while they keep believing
they are special and apart
the lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers.

And when they pair off two by two
they feel they are the chosen few
and though their beds are made of straw
they feel like velvet in the night
and so the night is never ending
it's made of distance and pretending
'cause they're special and apart
the lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers.

And when love goes away
and when love goes,
goodbye.
Catches in their throats like cotton
rises in their hearts like rain
the good times suddenly are all forgotten
the hunt begins again.

They search the subways and the streets
their faces tired, like their feet
their bodies aching to be warm
and so they hide behind the moon
their loneliness inside them growing
but they take comfort in just knowing
that they are special and apart
the lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers.

And when love comes again
and when love comes
hello,
rises from their throats like singing
catches in their hearts like wind
the good things
strangers in their arms are bringing
makes life all right again.

They turn their faces to the light
no longer hiding in the night
so unashamed and unafraid
that they can face each other's faults
and though the waltz will have its ending
there is no harm in just pretending
that they are special and apart
the lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers.


C!

I was only going out..

I was only going out to get some air,
I was only going out to get back in.
By the time I saw the city lights fade out,
in the backseat of your car that's when I found.
And I wish it didn't bother me no more,
all the things that made me dark for such a time.

And I'll sell my heart to make it all turn right,
I could run from it but it always catches up.
And I'm always sad, always something in the way,
and I mostly don't like myself for what I do.
Would you listen if I told you what was wrong,
or would you take it back?

Would you take it back?

Yes I used to make you songs so easily,
but things have turned so different from now,
'cause I'm always sad and I always turn you down,
don't take me down.

Don't take me down.

Have I told you about the titans in my dreams?
About the large ships that are floating next to me?
And I dreamed my bed was lying in the port,
with the white water propulsion next to me.

And I used to make you songs so easily,
but things have turned so different from now,
'cause I'm always sad and I always turn you down,
don't take me down.

Don't take me down.

I got a fever when I tried to get along,
And I really don't think that I'm ok.
'Cause I'm always sad and I always miss the goal,
don't take it back.

Don't take me down.


För jag gör så mycket som jag inte förstår mig på.

Gråt inte älskling, det gör så ont att se dig såhär.
Det jag sa, betyder ingenting. Jag ska alltid stanna kvar här.

Gråt inte älskling, vad vore jag om du inte fanns?
Igår betyder ingenting, jag ska berätta allt när jag får en chans.

Du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror.

Gråt inte älskling, du vet att du och jag har varit här förut,
vi kommer hit igen det som hände hände för länge sen.

Gråt inte älskling, låt inte någon se dig svag.
De kommer ta ifrån dig allt du har.

Du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror.

Gråt inte älskling, det du ser betyder ingenting,
om du vaknar, somna om, allt du får är det du drömmer om,
allt du får är det du drömmer om.

Du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror,
du är större än du tror.


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