: oxygen to breathe and air to leave my lungs in spattered breaths they close and open like the press for the big news story on the back page its my
: lights you're sad all of a sudden we forget what we had we learn that life's a lesson and you'll never get a question to your answer the trees are
For so long I tried to be like you Pushed aside with no time to evolve There's no place that still remains Never deserted, space all left in gray Why
Since the day of my departure I've been stumbling through reality I play my symphony in reverse As I aim for that special chance Be gentle to the tear
For all the times you left me bleeding Clouded, weakened [Incomprehensible] by the haze Cut off my pride, enough to forgive you Reconcile, back to square
Your self control makes me feel alone I've tried confidence had it for breakfast today I've lost the perfection, a mess without words As the seasons change
As we build a brand new planet Lets reconstruct and get it straight Unlock forgotten skills Travel to a new dimension Souls from the dark seduction We
In the most desolate corner Bad case of the urban blues Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral Hey, get in line for tragic
Do you feel anything at all? Do you hear steps at the door? Do you reckon the smell of? It's life, the dark death binds you Frightened by your own smell
I can't tolerate your sadness 'Cause it's me you are drowning I won't allow any happiness 'Cause every time you laugh I feel so, so guilty I feel so
As I aim for that bright white day Conflict serum is my aura It seems that life's so fragile I guess I'll fly some other time I lack from superhighway
The self-inflicted state of mind A one-man struggle beneath the tower I think the clock still exist God just forgot to tap my shoulder I woke up today
The other side of the platinum door Another day in quicksand Still feel close to nowhere I hope this is the right way How come you see me as an enemy
Your self control makes me feel alone I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today I've lost the perfection, a mess without words (And) As the seasons
Vertaling: In Flames. Clayman.
Vertaling: In Flames. Clayman (Live) (Bonus Track).
