1. |
Lure Of The Temptress
04:59
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VERSE:
You'll come to me, with love, no sin
(And I will know I'm dreaming of you now)
Said you'd wait, through it all, even war
(And I will know I'm dreaming of you now)
I never saw this side of you before
And I must know what all this really means
I never thought this was all you'd come for
And now I know just what you really are
CHORUS
VERSE:
Don't talk to me, if you don't believe
(Another voice again will leave)
Your posion words pollute my soul
(Another voice again will leave)
I never felt this alone before
And so I walked until I found her
I never felt this alone before
And so I walked away from you
CHORUS
INTERLUDE
HALF VERSE:
I never saw this side of you before
And I must know what all this really means
I never thought this was all you'd come for
And now I know just what you really are
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2. |
Choose Your Reality
06:24
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Verse:
1,2,3
They all take aim,
And stare down shaking sights.
Many slain and none to blame,
For a war murder, blood disguise.
Questions later,
Shoot to kill,
Video-alibi.
15 minute obituary,
Nice start,
A flash of light.
Locked inside,
You're left inside,
Thoughts of an open mind.
Hungry, biting, drink it down,
It calls on every night.
Bring your life to
razor sharp,
Crystal clear clarity.
Say the line then,
Take the line,
Hollywood with rotting teeth.
Chorus:
And the veil's aside,
No one knows who was holding it up.
Now I see what it really means,
To die with secrets.
Corrupt me with your lies,
Caress me with this hatred..
The veil's aside,
My only chance to make this right.
Now I see what it really means,
To die in sequence.
Corrupt me with your lies,
Caress me with this hatred...
Verse:
Then I saw my life grow older,
Saw a child die.
Now I see my heart grow colder,
With these sunken eyes.
Soon I'll see my life unravel,
In haunted afterglow.
Now I see my life expendable,
Something made of less...
Trapped inside my liquid thoughts,
Time takes it all.
Memories. trying, fighting through,
We hold it oh so close.
Single mind and marching forward
Into an unknown world.
Where nothing stays, and nothing plays
But silence.
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3. |
These Cold Months
06:33
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Verse 1:
Don't look away
To hide your tears
Hold your gaze to mine
And I will tell you again
I love the way you love me back
And everything you do is simply magical
I've seen the best of your worst times
and you to mine-my hour of need
And you held me
Never to let go
Never to let go
Pre:
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
Woah-oh, Woah-oh.
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
Woah-oh, Woah-oh.
Chorus:
But these words never
Say it right
And no words ever
Say 'I love you' right...
Verse 2:
Don't look away
To hide your tears
Hold your gaze to mine
And I will tell you again
You're beautiful in every way
And not another soul will ever
Take away, my love from you
I've felt your kiss upon my lips when
late at night you must have thought me dreaming
I've felt your kiss and every time your lips touch mine
It always seems to take my breath away
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4. |
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-Instrumental-
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