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Something In The Way

Isis
Backlit

Always Object
Always Subject

Can You see Us Are we there?
Are we there...
Can You see Me? We are watching
We are watching...
You are fading
In the Daylight... Fading...

Always upon you, Light never ceases
Lost from Yourself, Light never ceases
Thousands of Eyes, Gaze never ceases
Light is upon you, Life in You never ceases


moj prvi post ove godine........iako su prošla te 12 dana, sva moja očekivanja za ovu godinu su propala....sve je zjebanoa najgore je što se Art, jedini preostali dobar birc se sutra zatvara.......bit če neka vrsta oproštajke, ići ću pa ću se lijepo napit....mislio sam da ću pod praznicima svaki dan biti negdje vani, a do sada sam bio vani 5 puta......jadno...........uglavnom, nadam se da će ostatak godine biti bolji, zacrtao sam si tri cilja koja moram ostvariti, i ako uspijem u tom naumu, mislim da će ova godina bit sasvim OK!......e da, sa strane sam stavio popis bendova koje bih želio poslušati, pa ako neko ima nešto od nih, neka se javi, pa možemodogovoriti neki trade......to je sve, bar za sada, i evo jedan tekst za kraj.........peace.......


Cave In
Anchor

Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails
Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails
Whenever you exhale, I breathe it in the air
You offer me a seat in your electric chair

Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
You know better than I do, so clue me in

And every day you ask yourself, "Why was I born?"
Because every migraine feels like wearing a crown of thorns
And all the time I find you crawling on all fours
Because any movement sends you falling through trap doors

Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
You know better than I do, so clue me in

Your tongue in cheek
Too late it's already days and weeks before we can make ends meet
Am I right? And you're wrong?
Too late it already takes too long, too much to be flushed with you
Oh, too much to be flushed with you

Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails
Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails

Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
You know better than I do, so clue me in

Post je objavljen 12.01.2006. u 12:53 sati.