Post by acid42 on Nov 21, 2006 15:49:10 GMT 7
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Someone please write a tune for this.
It's been in my files for years and I have no idea what to do with it, nor do I feel like I WANT to spend time making music for such a negative vibe, but hey, if this is your type of thing, there's more where this came from.
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PALE lyrics by lionel valdellon (acid42)
1. I didn't want to ask you this, but where's the heaven, where's the bliss?
I look outside and see the buildings rusty and so gray.
And as this ends I beg of you--- give me back my point-of-view
I lost it when we merged, and my opinions flew away.
REFRAIN:
I'm a soul without an anchor, I'm a holocaust survivor.
I'm alive, but deep inside, my laugh is stale.
I am now a graying fighter,and each day, my death seems brighter.
I'm alive, but deep inside, my heart is pale.
My heart is pale.
2. I see the buildings rot outside, I see the pain that is my bride.
And I'm so glad I didn't hide the crumbling of my trust.
You give me nothing and I know that there are places you must go.
But when you leave, my hope will blow like particles of dust.
BRIDGE:
I scream out at the water, I scream and ripples grow.
I let the pain within me fly into the sky.
I hear your footsteps go.
Someone please write a tune for this.
It's been in my files for years and I have no idea what to do with it, nor do I feel like I WANT to spend time making music for such a negative vibe, but hey, if this is your type of thing, there's more where this came from.
{ end of intro }
PALE lyrics by lionel valdellon (acid42)
1. I didn't want to ask you this, but where's the heaven, where's the bliss?
I look outside and see the buildings rusty and so gray.
And as this ends I beg of you--- give me back my point-of-view
I lost it when we merged, and my opinions flew away.
REFRAIN:
I'm a soul without an anchor, I'm a holocaust survivor.
I'm alive, but deep inside, my laugh is stale.
I am now a graying fighter,and each day, my death seems brighter.
I'm alive, but deep inside, my heart is pale.
My heart is pale.
2. I see the buildings rot outside, I see the pain that is my bride.
And I'm so glad I didn't hide the crumbling of my trust.
You give me nothing and I know that there are places you must go.
But when you leave, my hope will blow like particles of dust.
BRIDGE:
I scream out at the water, I scream and ripples grow.
I let the pain within me fly into the sky.
I hear your footsteps go.