1. |
revolution
03:46
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well known columns caving in
and I’m not fast enough.
not aware.
broken feet along the way.
minor scars.
watched us slipping through my hands.
precious time we never had.
quite prepared for bitter honesty?
we both know time won’t change a thing.
I hate myself for every day
I wasted to wanting more than everything.
broken hearts along the way.
only mine.
wasted time.
wasted time?
every moment worth a life.
and faint illusions of a bitter end
are merest symptoms of a world revolving.
let us make the same mistakes again.
if this is how we get us through.
let us make the same mistakes again.
I can’t make them without you.
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2. |
anywhere
04:05
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all washed out this time.
colors in the night.
our portraits. black and white.
like dreamy butterflies.
beautiful and calm.
heading for the light.
and anything I see is that postcard sized life
growing on concrete
a world that has sold its soul
to one size fits all
and training wheels
who am I to say?
who are you to judge?
ungrateful?
individuality?
roles set
opportunities
unavoidable
I’ve already signed that script
you planted in my fertile mind
what more can I want?
what more can I ask for?
I have it all. all you let me have.
is anything I am that two dimensional shape you see?
what more can I want?
what more can I ask for?
I don’t want it all.
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3. |
now & then
05:53
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I always thought you’d look at me like this forever.
now
it seems
forever has an end.
as we’re lying here
side by side
with only one thing on my mind.
what if I fell in love with you again?
if I fell, would you catch me?
on my way down to the ground.
don’t say you’ll be there forever.
because you won’t.
I guess I wasted our last chance.
plush sheep memories don’t fade
and you somehow still feel the same.
what do I know?
waiting means closing your eyes.
means lying to yourself.
hush, sweetheart, I don’t want to hear your goodbye.
I know what you are going to say tonight.
I’ve already waited too long.
So why not wait any longer?
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4. |
new year's eve
05:14
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cold december night.
actually already gone.
it has been half a year
since we became something that turned out to be wrong.
try to cut myself loose from your embrace.
the later the more it will hurt.
if we think we can get along with each other
why don’t we speak a word?
whose is this stranger’s smile?
the same that once belonged to my best friend?
I know that’s all changed forever
and we won’t come to know each other again.
just as friends.
I still want to believe.
but it’s such a hard thing to do.
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5. |
one way glass
04:15
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say the words I need
the words that make me whole.
wishes on defeat.
a place I called my home.
the doors I open slide
as I’m afraid to try.
is nothing what I find
with too much on my mind?
clouds are in my way.
reflections of the sky.
where do I go from here?
halfway satisfied with what is mine.
I don’t want inside.
I don’t want insight.
I won’t take my time
as I’m afraid to hate what I will find.
I still wonder when you will turn around
and wait for me.
head straight on
I don't care
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