Onomatopés

If you want this side of me
If you hope there’s more to see
You can’t wait, this time tomorrow
You’ll be still holding on, I guarantee.

Come taste the water, taste the day
I’m an ocean, you’re the bay.
It’s been said that I’m an outlaw
With too much time to steal away.

You know, you know that I could never change
They say, you say, there’s need to disarrange.
And all I hear are lies that re-appear
And despite all this you still want this side of me.

God give me peace,
God give me rest
I need time to re-assess.
You see I’m tired, but that’s life though
I still hold my convictions to the test.

You know…

Any place you go
Sooner hit the road
Listen to the world
Closing in on you
Marking out your way
Territory made
Which way to the hills
Time to feel the change

I won't be your ambulance anymore
I won't be the one to explain
I won't be your ambulance anymore
I won't be the one to explain

Feeling like a stone
Waiting for my turn
Hollowed out inside
No more left to learn
Fear gets in the way
Lemon in your veins

It started like a forest fire
Held us in the grip of desire
Burned out too soon

Never crossed my mind that I could loose you
I turned my back

You disappeared from sight


Don't wanna be your latest mistake
Don't wanna be the next heart to break
Don't
wanna wake
up wishing it all away


God knows what a fool I've been
Trusted my heart with a dream
Fell back so hard

Should've seen it right from the start
I was standing tall
And now I'm on my knees

If you find yourself in need of someone's hand
To hold on - to hold onto
If you find yourself in trouble with your mind
Be strong - be stronger

Hey stranger will you come with me tonight
When we pillow talk we'll know if it's right
Hey stranger will you give it a try
We might find that we can dig beneath the ice

If you wonder when your life is set to start
Be calm - go easy
If you're good to me then everything will fall

In place - in time

I am sane
I am just like you
Underneath what you see
We're alike

We are similar
And we're older than our years

Given hope
Minutes too late
To hold onto
So sorry to waste
Slowly we fade

In our lives

We are underneath
Only inches away
On the surface
We seem regular
If you only spend the time

We're alike

We are similar
And we're older
Than our years