Fragile you are And yet the strongest by far Who's to save us now that you've turned weak? I can see it in your eyes I can feel it in my gut Now we've
You look into my eyes I go out of my mind I can't see anything 'Cause this love's got me blind I can't help myself I can't break the spell I can't even
Isn't much more I can do for you Isn't much more that I can try Twisting myself into shapes To stop you crying What'll I do if I lose you? What'll I
There's no more waiting Holding out for love You are my Godsend That I have been forever dreaming of My angel from above Heaven knows I'm head over heels
Six days went by Trying to forget her face It was you and i We were to young for these games And all the pictures that I kept And all the things I should
Fragile you are and yet the strongest by far who's to save us now that you've turned weak ? I can see it in your eyes I can feel it in my gut now we'
[Foreign Content] Chewbacca's not here I'ma do it for your circumcised Niggaz don't realize my format is a palm spectrum To damage any rectum This is
Take me to your soul Lose me in your smile Baby I don't care just as long as I get there No need for cliches Or silly masquerades I'm drifting endlessly
I have waited for so long to find me Someone there could reach down deep inside me Never knowing hopping for that mystery Then I saw you also picture
[Paul Gilbert, Scott Travis] [Instrumental]
About 700 days and ways inside this changing mind is failing twisiting turning eyes are burning and nothings working are we failing? talking cheaply
This is your way out of space A fool to fall for that line For those who hoped You'd be everything (Be everything) Your quiet eyes won't sleep tonight
E adesso tutti in discoteca a fare i classici quattro salti da quella parte ce n'e per tutti ce n'e per tutti, anche per me... Io ho due braccia e due
T'es partie bien avant ton depart On s'est perdus dans la meme piece On s'est perdus dans le meme decor Perdus dans le meme decor On nous veut figurants
Hiding Crashing I never stop You never Action Friction Superstitions Where I was I don't know Maybe lost in illusions Where I am Oh I should know I am
Isn't much more I can do for you Isn't much more that I can try Twisting myself into shapes To stop you crying What'll I do if I lose you What'll I do
(Instrumental)
Screaming I'm falling deeper into depression Four walls around me. Oh, what have I done? Even asleep I cannot know if I'm awake This is what it feels
