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Sometimes you want the good to go on.
Thing is, it doesn't always. Everyone's going their own seperate ways these days. *saaad* But there's nothing I can do about it. Heck, I'm never around myself, so what does it matter? :/
On the other hand, I finally found Da's Nightwish CD, so that I could put it back on my computer. (it disappeared with my infamous hard drive crash)
I'm not a fan of the entire album, but there are some really good parts to it. And the lyrics are love.
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell
One last perfect verse
Is still the same old song
Oh Christ how I hate what I have become
Take me home
Getaway, runaway, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer's hideawa
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Forgive me
I have but two faces
One for teh world
One for God
Save me
I cannot cry 'causee the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world. . .
Dark? Yes. But still beautiful.
Over and out.