Pain [Theme] Page 2

I don't need friendship, friendship hurts.

I need a little love to ease the pain.

By splitting your chromosomes?

I won't let you down
When the seasons change
I won't go down
I'll fight through the pain,
I'll be there right by your side
I'll never let them bring you down.
I won't let you down
When the seasons change.




I will not fail you,
When the change of the seasons,
I'm not giving up
Fighting through the pain.
I will be by your side
And will not allow to break you.
I will not fail you,
When the change of seasons.

Love walked alone.
The rocks cut her tender feet,
And the brambles tore her fair limbs.
There came a companion to her,
But, alas, he was no help
For his name was Heart's Pain.




Love as the light went on one.
Sharp rocks hurt her tender feet,
Thorns scratched her beautiful body.
Then she had a companion,
But alas, he could do nothing to help her -
After all, his name was Pain.

We're sparing no pain, we're launching a dream.
It's blazing a trail
When the rockets will gleam.
We harness the air 'cause we let them fly,
The town had turned out under this October sky.
We harness the air and we let them fly
Under this October sky.




We do our best, we start to dream,
When the rocket will be shining like stars
This means that we are paving the way.
We tames the air, because we can send them in flight
The whole town is gathered here under this October sky.
We tames the air, because we can send them in flight
Under this October sky.

Stoneface dog, swirling fog,
gates open on the dark dark night.
Standing stone, skull and bone,
dead witness to an unseen fight.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
beat forever on the endless march.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or croak, flame and smoke,
burn forever in eternal pain.
Charge and fall, bugle call,
bone splinter in the driving rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
broken spears in a sea of mud...




Frozen dog, swirling fog,
The gate opens in the dark dark night.
Still motionless, skull and skeleton,
Dead witness unprecedented struggle.
Beat the drum, beat the drum,
Bay forever in the endless campaign.
Stricken dumb, cut and run,
Someone is screaming and the sky is dark...
March or die, flames and smoke,
Gori forever in endless agony.
Attack or a fall, bugle call,
A fragment of bone in the pouring rain,
Horses scream, Viking dream,
Drowned heroes in a lake of blood.
Armoured fist, severed wrist,
Broken spears in a sea of mud...

Do you feel me? Take a look inside my brain
The people always different but it always feels the same
That's the real me. Pop the champagne
The haters wanna hurt me and I'm laughin' at the pain
Can you heal me? Have I gained too much?
When you become untouchable you're unable to touch
Is there a real me? Pop the champagne
It hurts me just to think and I don't do pain.




Can you feel me? Look at my brain.
People are always different, but it's always the same.
It's the real me. Pop the champagne
Haters want to hurt me, and I laugh at this pain.
Can you heal me? Not too many I bought?
When you're untouchable you can't touch.
Is there a real me? Pop the champagne
It hurts me just to think about, and I don't hurt.
(To understand once I thought I
Feelings are all similar, though different on the inside
I don't change, such as it is,
Who wants to harm, the laughter is my revenge.
Help me, I'm high
When the untouchable, to reach out can't
I have changed the
It hurts me just to think of it, but I just can't take.)

Stayin' still, eyes closed
Let the world just pass me by
Pain pills, nice clothes
If I fall I think I'll fly
Touch me, Midas
Make me part of your design
None to guide us
I feel fear for the very last time.




I stand motionless, eyes closed.
Let the world just pass me.
Pain pills, and good clothes
If I fall, I think that will fly.
Touch me, Midas
Make me part of his plan
No one leads us.
I feel fear for the last time.
(I close my eyes I stayed,
The world let it fly past me,
Pills, clothes,
If you fall. pull me up,
Touch, the Midas
Make a part of that world,
And no we are not a decree
I fear for the last time.)


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