solitude, a door into an empty room. A door to familiar desolation. The spoils of past years lost for reason, Lost for some notions of new days. Inside
solitude, a door into an empty room. A door to familiar desolation. The spoils of past years lost for reason, lost for some notions of new days. Inside
once the time of questioning is near Chance there is none to hide the fatal asp Who follows me silently onto the shore Where I learn to cherish my new solitude
out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it Sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude
Reaction is not the call Rely On my new self Rising on my own Sage advice, embrace wisdom Hang the past Take the helm Fashion a new future to live In
Life Running With The Pack ? Never Turning Back Thanks To You All ? Won?t Get ?Em Out Of My Mind The Days Of Hope And Glory And Nights Of Solitude Don
for days, now All is white and dreadful clean The coldness touches you With a blade that cuts your skin All that?s left now is pain Fear and solitude
Can't you hear me Calling out for help My days are coming to an end A constant disguise Each step takes a new direction Escapes the perception of my
lonely man Roams an empty city Omnipresent death is all around Riding on deserted streets In bitter solitude Silence all around Without a human sound The days
ain't phony So recognize and give me what you owe me Your attention and long-term memory Whether in solitude or assembly I make (fraggles?) go BOW! Never
get old. do you think that maybe you could save me? cuz it's coming and i don't wanna be on board. miles from solitude. incredibly alone miles from solitude
cancerous millions. Distraught with the fear. A lack of control. Memories aligned with violence. Days of provocation rest. Solitude dreams of a new expression
make out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it Sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude