Evanescence - Exodus
Tekst :
My black backpack s stuffed with broken dreams
20 bucks should get me through the week
never said a word of discontentment
fought it a thousand times but now
I m leaving home
chorus
Here in the shadows
I m safe
I m free
I ve nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where i don t belong
Two months pass by and it s getting cold
I know i m not lost
I am just alone
but i won t cry
I won t give up
I can t go back now
waking up is knowing who you really are
chorus
Show me the shadow where true meaning lies
so much more is made in empty eyes
Inne utwory
Where will you go Somebody like you Like you Lies Even in death Anything for you So close Weight of the world Tourniquet Orestes Broken Sweet sacrifice Sad movies always make me cry Zero Angel of mine Cartoon Network The only one Losowe utwory
Gdy nad nami niebo płacze, mokną twoje złote włosy,
piękne jest spotkanie nasze, jak listonosz gdzieś unosi.
Nad górami słońce świeci, srebrny księżyc za górami,
jedno z drugim się przegania, my kochamy się.
Żono moja, serce moje, nie ma takich jak my dwoje
bo ja kocham oczy twoje do szaleństwa, do wieczora...
Żono moja, serce moje,...
Baby rest easy,
don t jostle the bed
Don t fool with that pillow
that s under my head
Cos the warmth of your nearness
is filling my brain
With that sweet, sweet combination
of pleasure and pain
That sweet,...
I call you up
You pick up
You call my bluff
On the card to love
You hold too close
Your hands to your chest
I can read your eyes
But I confess
It s lonely far from you, oh
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache
Heavy on the memory, you need most
still want love, ugly, smooth and delicate
not without affection, not alone
And instead of wishing that it would get better
man you re seeing that you just...
Wasted journey s, time spent better knowing nothing
and looks, they don t help.
Prying eyes wander west to where oceans meet gold,
and you wonder why my heart, it breaks in two.
Hours pass into minutes, kissing the seconds away,
and days seem to melt just like your classic sumers.
It s come to the...