I am Immortal
Immortality
vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
cannot find the comfort in this world
artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere...
a truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...
but there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...
as privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show
swept out through the cracks beneath the door
holier than thou, how?
surrendered...executed anyhow
scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
a truant finds home...and a wish to hold on too...
he saw the trapdoor in the sun...
immortality...
i cannot stop the thought...i'm running in the dark...
coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...
and whiskers in the sink...
truants move on...cannot stay long
some die just to live...
ohh...
2 Comments:
esta cançao sofre de uma atmosfera tão forte quanto desconfortavel.ouve kem dissesse q tinha sido escrita para o kurt,desmentido sp pelo eddie.nunca me sinto bem a ouvi-la mas q ta ali algo bom..nao posso contrariar esse facto.a cançao contem algo sobre morte,saturaçao,
exploraçao,viver e nao viver,desistência e desconforto.
porém....foi me atribuido a "given to fly".
agrada-me a força dakele refrão.
valter.
A mim calhou m a wishlist, n podia estar mais certo. É sem duvida a musica deles com a qual mais me identifico.
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