tell yourself that everything will be okay another picture perfect day but things are never quite like that tell yourself that everything is alright
I went south to a town that was close to the end but the shadow you cast beat me there and you know all I want is a place from you I don't know why the
I just wanna go back back to the old days go back back to the way that it used to be I just wanna hold on on to the memory when people stood up for what
we don't speak like we used to we don't breathe like we used to we are failing to stand true we don't think like we used to we don't lead like we used
I can live without Hurry up, my place or his You ought to be a silent film star Keep that pretty little trap shut You ought to be a silent film star
Это мое немое кино Сценарий уже готов И все решено. Бюджет превышен И мы играем роли Но зря, нас не услышат. Это мое немое кино Сценарий уже готов
Снова оживая, всё быстрее бьётся сердце; В новую жизнь - старая дверца; Новая боль, новая кровь; Снова поверишь в чью-то любовь... Всё сначала, всё опять
Я закрываю глаза и вижу его Передо мной возникает немое кино. В нем нет ни слез и нет печали, Лишь только мгновенья, где мы все забывали. И мир распускался
А ты вошел не в ту дверь, перепутав цвета, И теперь, и теперь все как будто не так. А здесь немое кино, здесь замедляют шаг. Здесь немое кино, здесь забывают
you never loved yourself? In the silent movie there's no talking You're just an actor So break into my story, take it over Paint me with color In the silent
like a silent movie I wish we could have kept it that way Our love was like a silent movie Silent movie Our love was like a silent movie I wish we could
me by Build on all of your guards Hopeless die hard Crawling low on all fours Resolve my scores Vacant taste in your mouth Deuces, fallout Silent silhouette
true thug [ chorus ] [ verse 3 ] I feel a holy spirit comin on me My lifestyle: based on a true story Read the credits: name appears alphabetic On clear film
only one that didn't attack anybody else. They were always on the defensive side, i don't know whether that's true. Qustioner: but they were silent
not sure make me last through our love box office law simple and grand an endless stream one can draw the flicker of light piano keys a silent screen, a silent
I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's sacred realm Of dream reality
a greasepaint mask Just like a greasepaint mask But now I'm the snake in the grass The ghost of film reels past The producer of your nightmare And the
unchaste. *This netherworld of carnality is my existance, I don't walk alone, for this is my home, And my subsistence.* I silently drift through