Woorden:
Lamya Learning From Falling

Blistering whispered forked Tongue-lashings from Sister sadism Mistress Malice makes me Sip from her chalice Of broken glass Matron Masochism Joined

tender years But it's never enough No, never enough I would throw myself upon A burning flame For you But it's never enough Never enough I fed you once from

There' s this perfect girl Someone noone can see She dwells in the shell Of this other me And there's this perfect girl To look you'd never tell She'

learning the hard way CHORUS I'm learing from falling i'm learning From falling down Hard, lessons Yes i'm learning from falling Learning from falling Learning from

The sky above me is silent and empty I am an island A little freak of melancholy But these hands They unbead your rosary of wisdom Bewitched, spellbound I'm found And returned from

life is All beauty I wake and find that life is All just duty But in the days before the dilution Music Pollution Oh we positively sparkled on TV Yeah from