Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
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Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound But while you debate half empty or half full It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown |
I wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same time Oh what a beautiful view If you were never aware of what was around you And it is true what you said That I live like a hermit in my own head But when the sun shines again I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in |
f I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan, I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the East River and Hudson And if I could open my mouth Wide enough for a marching band to march out of They would make your name sing And bend through alleys and bounce off other buildings. |
How I wish you could see the potential,
the potential of you and me. It's like a book elegantly bound, but in a language you can't read just yeeeeeeet |
терорист, это не обычный преступник, он и не надеется на спасение, преступник надеется что пронесет. И терористы тероисты, потому что у них есть веские причины быть терористами, и нужно устранять эти причины, но терористы должны быть наказаны за свои преступления, как и обычные преступники, чтоб не повадно было. Проблема тероризма--в причине, его вызывающей. Спецслужбы всего мира тратят большие деньги на борьбу с тероризмом, но сами же его провоцируют.
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почему становятся терористами? из за того что жизнь не устраивает, я не хочу взрывать мир. Терористам нужно сочувствие и помощь, но если придеца убить терориста, чтоб от не убил кавота, потому что терорист, а обустраивать его жизнь, чтоб он не был терористом нет времени, то нужно любыми способами помешать терористу терористничать. Проблема с терористами решается мирно до того как он стал терористом, и после его поимки.
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I can't believe it's true
That there are holes left in both of our shoes If the silence takes you Then I hope it takes me to So powerless I hold you near Cause you're the only song I want to hear A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere |
I cannot guess what you discovered
Between the dirt with our homes cut like shovels But I know one filthy hand can wash one another's And not one speck will remain |
Cause in my head there's a greyhound station
Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations So they may have a chance of finding a place where they're far more suited than here |
I want to live where soul meets body
And let the sun wrap its arms around me And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing And feel, feel what its like to be new |
And all you see is where else you could be
When you're at home out on the street Are so many possibilities to not be alone ВОО САМАЯ АХУЕННАЯ |
How I wish you could see the potential,
the potential of you and me. It's like a book elegantly bound, but in a language you can't read just yet. You gotta spend some time love. You gotta spend some time with me. And I know that you'll find love. I will possess your heart. You gotta spend some time love. You gotta spend some time with me. And I know that you'll find love. I will possess your heart. There are days when outside your window, I see my reflection as I slowly pass. And I long for this mirrored perspective when we'll be lovers, lovers at last. You gotta spend some time love. LyricsYou gotta spend some time with me. And I know that you'll find love. I will possess your heart. |
He was always distracted
by the very mention of an open door. 'Cause he has sworn not to be what he'd been before... |
His head was a city of paper buildings
and the echoes that remained. Of old friends and lovers, their features bleeding together in his brain. Once it starts, it's harder to tell them apart. |
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Мы бунтари и будем жить
Толкая мир на человечность Нам не легко но нам не ныть Пусть эта битва длиться вечность Наше движение – вперед Свободы дух у нас в крови Все остальное не ебет Мы бунтари |
Кто вас вобще нахуй спрашивает, суки только и можете пиздеть, а как в реале встретится так очко поджимаете!!! Вот защики и сидите и не пиздите!!!!!
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