…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…just huge, all my stuff, fit to a one room. I can be a baby room, there is all kinds of things, to this kind of boom. What can I really myself to do, I can do music, draw, and do something, what judges do. I can work…

…You all want to see people, you are social, they like to fight, its starts to be boring to watch all the time, you all have the same life, they get along well, the sickness, is their game, you spread it like a diseace…

…wanna work it out I don't wanna work it out with you All, all of the monkeys in the row All of the monkeys love you so What is the name I heard you call Down is the way all objects fall I got it all for the price of…

…A star falls down from the darkened sky Where new worlds born and die Kingdom Animalia watches its approaching glow What it means is soon to be known Beneath the lovely birch honeymakers build their nest in peace On…

…A gap in everything, not only in the houses, cars and in these little things, everything is just huge. All my staff fit to the small room. It can be a baby room, there is all kinds of things, to thse kind of boom. We…

…chest once more Dark chest of wonders Seen through the eyes Of the one with pure heart Once so long ago The one in the Big Blue is what the world stole from me This night will bring him back to me Fly to a dream Far…

…go on and live a lie What more can I give What more can I say What more can I do When we've reached the point where you're A thief that holds my heart I keep questioning Do you ever hear my voice When the spotlight is…

…The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams…