Papa Roach - Getting Away With Murder Somewhere beyond hapiness and sadness I need to calculate what creates my own madness And I'm addicted to your punishments And I'm your master, and I am craving this disaster
I was about to start a new life but the memories about him kept me from a new beginning ... When I close my eyes, I see a picture of him. He doesen't need me, but I don't feel it and still don't believe it. Something or someone don't want us to be together. So, the hope in my haert still exist. I'm not that kind of people who likes suffer every day about everything, but his look really hearts me. HEY! WHAT SHOULD I DO? I don't even know what I want =\
The dust is thick on the city street, The smoke on the city sky Hangs dense and gray at the close of day -- And the city crowds surge by With heavy feet through the summer heat Like a sluggish sullen tide; ... But hand in hand through a magic land We are wandering side by side.
For somewhere, dear, there's a magic land On the shores of a silver sea; And there is a boat with turquoise sails -- With sails that are wide and free; A boat that is whirling through the spray, That is coming for you and me!
Somewhere, dear, there's a singing breeze That creeps through the laughing air To the wide-flung boughs of a blue-black tree -- It touches your joyous hair; And the touch of it is as soft and light As a baby's lisping prayer.
Somewhere, dear, there's a bit of beach Where the sand is warm and white; Where the sky seems close and the drifting clouds Are tenderly, warmly bright. And there is a ship with turquoise sails, With sails like a living light!
Ah, the ship is bringing us dreams come true, And hopes that are all dew-kissed; It is bringing us days that are all aglow With scarlet and amethyst; . . . Bringing us faith to find our way Through a world that is wrapped in mist.
Our window looks on the city street, We can glimpse the city sky; But our hearts are gay at the close of day, Though the tired crowds pass by With heavy feet through the blinding heat, Like a sullen, sluggish tide. . . . For hand in hand through a magic land. We are wandering side by side.
There's a lien on your dreams That keeps you going under And a hole in the floor That drops us all together You can fight all you like There's no way to hide All the lines on your face Show you've got no place in here
As long as the setting sun will shine As long as the setting sun will shine As long as you fight!
But it's the same every day It drives the world insane And the lies of mankind Burn you up inside But it hurts and what's worse There's no way to reverse When your mind wants to start Pulling you apart, baby
'Cause I needed more, and I need it more Will you satisfy I needed more, I needed more But this is more than I ever wanted