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Help me to sleep...

Jealousy rears its ugly head
I won t forget the things you said before you turned your back
Goodbye, goodnight, for good...remember my face when you feel the pain
Say goodbye...

Now I ll fight with my eyes closed for the things I ve let go
Sweet breath escapes...choke on the lies that were your last goodbye
Hear my voice as you sleep...
Sleep tight, goodnight...choke on the lies that were your last goodbye

Goodbye helps me to sleep without your memories
And my shattered dreams collect dust on what used to be a lie
It haunts me no more and now you re gone, you ve left me alone
I wasn t wrong to feel this way inside so goodbye, goodnight, for good

Now I ll fight with my eyes closed for the things I ve let go
Sweet breath escapes...choke on the lies that were your last goodbye
Hear my voice as you sleep...
Sleep tight, goodnight...choke on the lies that were your last...

I find pleasure in the taste of your decay
I anxiously watch you fade away

I can t explain what s happening inside of me
I refuse to fight you anymore
All I know is I have to make sure...make sure you never wake up again

Soft flesh gives way to trembling hand...

beautiful eyes are sewn shut
searing thread suffocates the light

Dokąd idziesz pod górę pod wiatr
Wpatrzony w asfalt drogi
Krople na rzęsach w ustach gorzki smak
A ty nie zdążysz i tak

Tu samochody wyjąc mkną
A w prawo ptaki nad polem
Pod nimi szumi ocean zbóż
Zielone wyspy drzew

Gdy lato zaszumi ciepłem
Rzuć drogi wiodące do nikąd
Odetchnij powietrzem lasów dziewiczych
Niebem dzwoniącą ciszą
Z dala od...

This boy wants to play
There s no time left today
It s a shame coz he has to go home
This boy s got to work, got to sweat
Just to pay what he gets to get left all alone

Let s step outside
Let s go for a ride just for a while
No we...

I received a letter that my man was dyin
I received a letter that my man was dyin
I caught the first plane and went home flyin

When I got there the folks had gathered around
When I got there the folks had gathered around
His eyes was set and his face...

For just one moment in time
I hear the holy back beat
Events and casual affairs
Just what is moving on
And what is going on
In dream a dream a
Courage of dreams
In trance as mission
Trans-American
Moving on...

I m done, shoot your gun
I think it s time to take it back to where we started from
Your pain, my pain
I write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again

And all I see is a mass of confusion of who I am and what I gotta be

Closed...