Aihe: Blind and Then..
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valje
30.09.2006 20:18:14
 
 
Enkunkielistä ja vähän pitkäkin, toivottavasti joku viitsii silti lukea ja kommentoida:
 
Blind and then..
 
Giving or receiving?
I've heard enough of living
in the middle of the lies, of secrets
and the souls that failed in daydreaming
 
When todays are ceasing
the empty hearts keep beating
wishing for someone to say, someone to see,
someone new enough to be misleading
 
It wasn't necessary to build a fence when there was no enemy
It isn't very useful now that you're living in a bobble
 
Grieving for the painters
that died before their art did
Living through their hands they must have had
a bigger world surrounding their imagination
 
January fever,
too cold to move a finger
The world inside your head is way too heavy
to be carried on your shoulders
 
It truly would be nice if you could see a little further
It really isn't that far away, that something you never had
 
Why is it so hard to see beyond your sight?
What if you could ease the burden on someone else's mind
Why is it so hard to see something so real?
How can you be so sure about the world around you
if you can't even feel?
 
You can't keep on listening,
these thoughts go beyond your comprehension
Wouldn't it be dangerous or at least way too strange
to see inside the head of a stranger?
 
Praise the eyelids for their existence
Embrace the ears with your hands
Scream as loud as you can and remember not to
give a meaning to the word you're repeating
 
It wasn't necessary to build a fence when there was no enemy
It isn't very useful now that you're living in a bobble
 
It truly would be nice if you could see a little further
It really isn't that far away that something you never had
 
Why is it so hard to see..jne.
*Singers -blind, ignorant beasts of habit* -Boethius (475-524)
musatuukka
05.10.2006 15:27:42
Enkunkielistä ja vähän pitkäkin, toivottavasti joku viitsii silti lukea ja kommentoida:
 
Blind and then..
 
Giving or receiving?
I've heard enough of living
in the middle of the lies, of secrets
and the souls that failed in daydreaming
 
When todays are ceasing
the empty hearts keep beating
wishing for someone to say, someone to see,
someone new enough to be misleading
 
It wasn't necessary to build a fence when there was no enemy
It isn't very useful now that you're living in a bobble
 
Grieving for the painters
that died before their art did
Living through their hands they must have had
a bigger world surrounding their imagination
 
January fever,
too cold to move a finger
The world inside your head is way too heavy
to be carried on your shoulders
 
It truly would be nice if you could see a little further
It really isn't that far away, that something you never had
 
Why is it so hard to see beyond your sight?
What if you could ease the burden on someone else's mind
Why is it so hard to see something so real?
How can you be so sure about the world around you
if you can't even feel?
 
You can't keep on listening,
these thoughts go beyond your comprehension
Wouldn't it be dangerous or at least way too strange
to see inside the head of a stranger?
 
Praise the eyelids for their existence
Embrace the ears with your hands
Scream as loud as you can and remember not to
give a meaning to the word you're repeating
 
It wasn't necessary to build a fence when there was no enemy
It isn't very useful now that you're living in a bobble
 
It truly would be nice if you could see a little further
It really isn't that far away that something you never had
 
Why is it so hard to see..jne.

 
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