looking for an answer looking for a way where is the exit cause i don't want to stay lost in the mirror i'm trapped in this world lost in my soul please
obsessed by the violence shown on t.v. impressed how destructive human can be this is what you wanted wanted to see we're burning of desire to see blond
the singles That you chose to leave behind Sit in my collection They get played from time to time Left to remind me of something I'd forgot The images
If I'm the mirror and you're the image Then what's the secret between the two? These 'Me's and 'You's, how many can there be? Oh, I don't mind all that
Paris qui va... Tu connais bien Paris la nuit, Paris qui chante et t'eclabousse De la lumiere. Tu connais bien Paris la faim, Paris qui meurt sur un
d'images Pour un sourire, je r'fais le tour du monde J'aim'rais pouvoir rendre eternelles Les passions d'une seconde Voleur d'images, j'suis un voleur d'images
cross my mind, It felt like something inside me was set free. Images of levitating frogs in motion high up above in enormous magnetic fields. Images of fishes hopping up from the ocean. Images
England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar Until one day I went and saw how miserabely how things really are All Fantastic Images they only
Kometen sind brennende Seelen, Die zur Strafe durch den Kosmos ziehen mu?en. Comets are burning souls, That have to travel through the cosmos for punishment
leave me in despair These walls are closing, I'm left with no air The scent of your skin was the last breath I bared Staring at this empty glass reflects images
train A quelle heure passe le prochain bar Que j'paie une biere a mon clebard Bloody man ah ah Certaines nuits j'imagine l'exit Du labyrinthe dans le
things is not what it seems Looking for answers, in a mirror that is blank Images overlap Reflections deviate Images overlap Reflections deviate Vengeance
from nowhere Caught between here and there Left over fragments repeat A life once lost over and over. [Solo: Hobbs / Marchais] Disturbing images unfold
Are we here or is this really the end? Are you real or just a vision they send? I see you now, but are you really a friend? When I switch off Is this
Waking up Scattered lace Cigarette From your face Time to go You won't leave I don't know What to believe For I've been fooled by images That move around
Grotesque fairyland-astray With fine falling snow this myth now melts away Through bloody archways it flows upstreams to see this heartache parching me
shape will fade in my memory but I 'll remember your many faces The images of our extinction will give me back the pleasures I 've once had the images
The wind sang tears for me As the crow looks sad to me Am I too young just to see Remembering the days we pass And the others who we condemned Is this