EMF - Admit it
Tekst :
Good time, last nightI must admit, I was frightened
But you were cruel
When I awoke, I was enlightened
Will you admit it
Will it show through your clear blue eyes
When will you admit it
When will you admit you re doing
Bad things to me
Everything s alright
I ll never say what you were doing
We ll keep it quiet
It s just a thing I need proving
Doing it right
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Blood and confusion
Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity,
rigor, baroque, minimalism
I m like this music that twists around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
I m the result of a test, the survivor...
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity,
rigor, baroque, minimalism
I m like this music that twists around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
I m the result of a test, the survivor...
Just a thought
All i want is your understanding
as in the small love of affection.
Why is this my life, is almost everybodies question.
And I ve tried, everything but suicide,
but it s crossed my mind.
I prefer peace,
wouldn t have to have one, but in possesion,
but...
as in the small love of affection.
Why is this my life, is almost everybodies question.
And I ve tried, everything but suicide,
but it s crossed my mind.
I prefer peace,
wouldn t have to have one, but in possesion,
but...
You know who i am
I cannot follow you, my love,
you cannot follow me.
I am the distance you put between
all of the moments that we will be.
You know who I am,
you ve stared at the sun,
well I am the one who loves
changing from nothing to one.
Sometimes I...
you cannot follow me.
I am the distance you put between
all of the moments that we will be.
You know who I am,
you ve stared at the sun,
well I am the one who loves
changing from nothing to one.
Sometimes I...
Higher ground
I climb to the higher ground
to see what s behind the sun
step on the hands made out of clay
the hands of stained mortals
all there is and all you ll have
bless the one who cannot cry
there is no night
there is no sunlight
until you refuse to die
I d let you sleep now
but...
to see what s behind the sun
step on the hands made out of clay
the hands of stained mortals
all there is and all you ll have
bless the one who cannot cry
there is no night
there is no sunlight
until you refuse to die
I d let you sleep now
but...
Cause you had a bad day
Where is the moment when we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion s gone away
And I don t need no carryin on
You stand in the light just to hit a new...
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion s gone away
And I don t need no carryin on
You stand in the light just to hit a new...