The Egg - Always There paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Always There - The Egg



In this solemn field of silence
I can barely feel the pain.
Blind and deaf to all the violence
And I've always felt this way.
La, 'La, 'La,'La
On the wind a smell of misery.
Fear and death perfume the air.
It begins again in mystery
And I always end up there.
Always unsuspecting.
So easy to lure them away from...
All the angels within.
I am running, from something I'm becoming.
Unstoppable,
And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from
Becoming one...
Always Running
Like something might be coming.
To follow me
And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from
Becoming one...
I am
Letting go of all I Know
From this buried well of consciousness
I can barely hear the rain
Everyone becomes anonymous
All their faces seem the same
Always unrelenting
Decending into our own nightmare
From this twisted fantasy
Falling far away from
The Beauty of Annihilation
Do the faceless face fear
I am running, from something I'm becoming.
Unstoppable,
And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from
Becoming one...
Always Running
Like something might be coming.
To follow me
And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from
Becoming one...
I've become
Something they all run from
I want you to be gone
But I know you've just begun
Why am I numb
To everything I have done
There's no going back for me
Becoming has taken its toll on me
I am running, from something I'm becoming.
Unstoppable,
And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from
Becoming one...
Always Running
Like something might be coming.
To follow me
And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from
Becoming one...
I am running, from something I'm becoming.
Unstoppable,
And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from
Becoming one...
Always Running
Like something might be coming.
To follow me
And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from
Becoming one...
Always Running
Like something might be coming.
To follow me
And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from
Becoming one...
I am running from the other ones
And the other ones
I'm running from
And becoming one means I'm running from
All I am



Writer(s): Andrew Bojanic, Elizabeth Hooper, Phoenix Stone


The Egg - Forwards
Album Forwards
date de sortie
17-05-2005




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