Monthly Archives: January 2016
It’s a matter of trust
Some love is just a lie of the mind
It’s make believe until its only a matter of time
And some might have learned to adjust
But then it never was a matter of trust
Some love is just a lie of the soul
A constant battle for the ultimate state of control
After you’ve heard lie upon lie
There can hardly be a question of why
Some love is just a lie of the heart
The cold remains of what began with a passionate start
But that can’t happen to us
Because it’s always been a matter of trust
Do you know how lovely you are? In the starlight, in the starlight of my heart
Do you know how lovely you are?
In the moonlight, in the moonlight of my heart
And I’ll wind up every day
Thinking about the way you make me feel
When your lips touch my lips
You and I
Completely
And I have been wrong, I have been right, I have been both these things all in the same night
Ten thousand cars, ten thousand trains
There are ten thousand roads to run away
But I am not lost, I am not found
And what if I can’t, what if I can
I want to be wherever you are
Don’t take my word for it
Just look at me to know that I love you
Don’t take my word for it
Just look at me to know that I do
Look at me to know that it’s true
I’m still breathing, I’m alive
I had a one way ticket to a place where all the demons go
Where the wind don’t change
And nothing in the ground can ever grow
No hope, just lies
And you’re taught to cry into your pillow
But I survived
I found solace in the strangest place
Way in the back of my mind
I saw my life in a stranger’s face
Girl, you’re just a child
I saw your friends at the drive-in
They were falling in love
I met your friends, they were lying
About falling in love
Though I’m past one hundred thousand miles, I’m feeling very still And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
You’ve really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it’s time to leave the capsule if you dare
Wszyscy mamy źle w głowach, że żyjemy
Tony papieru, tomy analiz
genialne myśli, tłumy na sali
godziny modlitw, lata nauki
przysięgi, plany, podpisy, druki