i know that there will be strength and future
i can hope that your love will survive
i could paint a smile
i could rebuild my backbone
i could send you back to where our love began
remember all the times
remember how we loved
remember how we laughed
remember how we fought
remember how it was
to ride a dead horse

she's always on the run
always on the run

don't give up it
i know you feel it
i'll never let you down

hopefully you will not kill it
what happened to your soul?

she's always on the run
always on the run

Lose me in
Half truths and alibis.
I want to believe in you.
I want you to lose me in half truths and alibis.

The feeling is,
The feeling is one I remember from way back when.
Way back when we were kings,
And the way that the cold left its mark on our skin.
You buried my head in the sand.
We were slipping up slowly.

Cold hands wrapped around our throats,
And as the storm about us broke,
Well we were busy making plans,
Plans to keep ourselves afloat.

We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep, repeat.
We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep, repeat.
We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep, repeat.
We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep, repeat.
We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep, repeat.
We rise, we fall, we pitch, we yaw,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep,
No sleep, no sleep, no sleep.


The feeling is,
The feeling is one I remember from way back when.
Way back when we were kings,
And the way that the cold left its mark on our skin.
You buried my head in the sand.
We were slipping up slowly.

Don't get any big ideas
They're not gonna happen

You paint yourself white
And fill up with noise
But there'll be something missing

Now that you've found it, it's gone
Now that you feel it, you don't
You've gone off the rails

So don't get any big ideas
They're not gonna happen

You'll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thinking
Don't go you'll only want to come back again

And now that you find it, it's gone
And now that you feel it, you don't
You've gone off the rail

Slowly melting
A Long goodbye

Hope is Not enough

I'm Not here
This isn't happening

scheiß Erkältung!

Wunderbarer Schienenersatzverkehr mit hupenden Bussen, trampelnden und krakelenden Grundschulkindern, überfüllte U-Bahnzüge, in denen sich im Türbereich pfropfähnliche Menschenknäuel bilden und dazu Wege mit Rolltreppen, wo auf ganzer Breite im Weg gestanden wird und kein Ent- und Durchkommen ist, dann weiß selbst ich den Regen in Einsamkeit zu schätzen.

trotzdem war Amerika zum heulen toll!

Ohne Einschränkung!

mt

so far:

Deutschland
Dänemark
Niederlande
Großbritannien
Norwegen
Österreich
Schweiz
Italien
Polen
Tschechische Republik
Frankreich
Spanien
Belgien
Ungarn
Vereinigte Staaten von Amerika
Kanada

three hours of sleep!!!

hier:


lustige Werbung aus Frankreich - MyVideo

Torwart, der keiner war (so ganz):

oder "the turnaround of the bicycle's soul":

ich bin immer wieder entzückt

dedicated

auf den Mond zu segeln!

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