Što osjetim kada zažmirim, šta mi se to pred očima pojavi, šta se to nalazi iza crne boje i žuto-naranđastih točkica, kao da se spuštaju zastori pozornica, želim se u svoju kućicu zavući, u neku drugu luku uploviti i tamo duboko sidro baciti, tamo mir pronaći i u njemu se izgubiti, tamo se iz sveg srca Bogu moliti i u toj luci sigurnost pronaći, ćuti da će sve biti kako treba i kada ponovo oči otvorim želim i dalje vjerovati.
ah is there room for both of us
both of us apart?
are we bound out of obligation?
is that all we've got?
i hear the words
and then I get to thinking
i don't wanna think
i wanna feel
how do i feel?
how do i?
if you're the only one
will i never be enough then?
hail hail the lucky ones
that are close to those who know them
swore i'd love you till the day i die
ah, and beyond
are we going to the same place?
if so, can I come?
it's egg rolling thick and heavy
ah the past we carry
ah I could be new
you underestimate me
if you're the only one
will i never be enough then?
hail hail the lucky ones
i refer to those in love
i sometimes realize
i could only be as good as you'll let me
are you woman enough to be my man?
bandaged hand in hand
like winding on a run
in a race that can't be won, yeah
all hail the lucky ones
that are close to those in lukin
if you're my only one
suppose you will live huh?
i want to be your one
and now
you are
no one
your one
whooh, mtcha mtcha,...
Wishlist
I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off.
I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on.
I wish I was a sentimental ornamnet you hung on
The christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top,
I wish I was the evidence
I wish I was the grounds for fifty million hands up raised and opened toward the sky.
I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me.
I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me.
I wish I was a messenger, and all the news is good.
I wish I was the full moon shining off your camaro's hood.
I wish I was an alien, at home behind the sun,
I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on.
I wish I was the pedal break that you depended on.
I wish I was the verb to trust, and never let you down.
I wish I was the radio song, the one that you turned up,
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish,
I guess it never stops.
Red Mosquito
Watched from the window, with a red mosquito
I was not allowed to leave the room
I saw the sun go down, and now it’s coming up
Somewhere in the time between
I was bitten, must have been the devil...
He was just plain mean
A little visit reminded me of his presence
Letting me know, he’s a’waiting..
Red man’s your neighbor, call it behavior
While you’re climbing up slipperly hills
Two steps ahead of him, bunches in his neck
Hovering just about your bed
I was bitten, must have been the devil...
He was just plain mean
A little visit reminded me of his presence
And letting me know, he’s a’waiting, he’s a’waiting...
Up there... yeah
If I had known then what I know now
How could I known then what I know now