Laulunsanoja:
Burning Image

What happens when we just stop caring what happens when we start to feel the same the big surprise you've joined the masses you look around there's no

one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image

case, the one who can't afford to face her image is restored to grace Disappeared, no trace, musky tears, suitcase The down turn, brave little burn cub

Chourus To Zion...I Fly On X2 Verse 1 up with the sunrise breeze threw the windchimes open my eyes as the images rush my mind shine oh baby your just

dirt Only silence is spoken here All that grows here is hurt And papa's roses Voices that whisper soft and low Forever buried inside Haunted by images dark and cold Forever burned

ever tried to catch it on the right hand she had a tattoo of a nude girl she claimed it is what God resembled but on the left she had a mirrored image

love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit Think twice, I give Christ your kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires

image can never be lost, never be cleverly read Or took on into the search of your own, suckers are looking For treasures and pleasures endeavors images

north to Vancouver Molecular monitors censors an anaconda that harbors A feeling for heat and armor and eating a snake charmer Capital break, wrap it in tape the cidic images