MiraclesWith right...You called yourself a miracleBut miracles don't happen to meToo good to be realThere are no blessings for meJust curses of my ownMiracles don't happenYet curses are realIt all makes me scream"Why can't I see!?"That you are realMy miracleThis night...I call myself a martyrWill never be a saintThis is not my faithI cannot believe in truthLies is all I doMiracles don't happenYet curses are realIt all makes me scream"Why can't I see!?"That you are realMy miracleToo tight...Never calling out our secretsWe let darkness strangle usSo far from perfectIf we just saw eachotherFor who we areMiracles don't happenYou gotta make believeAnd I hear you scream"Why can't I see!?"And I reach outTo touch...Miracles do happenOne just got realAnd there is no more screamAnd we finally seeThat you areMy miracle!
Who I think I amI want to see you nakedIt's a matter of trustI have alot of courageTo ask so muchI want you to seeWhat's under my skinI'm lacking the courageTo tell you my sinsFalling in loveis a simple taskBeing in loveis simply enoughThen why can't I,ask for just one thingTo let me show youWho I think I am?I want to be within youWith that "eyes closed feeling"I wish I had the courageTo use my sightI want to tell youSecrets I hardly knowI have the courageTo lack the truthFalling in loveis a simple taskBeing in loveis simple enoughThen why can't I,ask for just one thingTo let me show youWho I think I am?I want to stand beside youAnd promise anythingI have the courageTo break everythingI want to leave youKnowing I'll returnI want the courageTo tie me to youFalling in loveis a simple taskBeing in loveis simple enoughThen why can't I askFor just one thingTo let me show youWho I think I am?
I am crazyInsanity's never far awayIn my mind I fade nowI lose my sanity day by dayHolding on is just a wasteBeing sane is way too lameLosing what I hadEmbracing who I wasCrazy all the wayIt's my gamePlayed without rulesCrazy and cruelI let other chooseYou know I used to tryTo keep it togetherKeeping up the facadeBut now I let it waste awayWith my sanity in it's wakeGaining what I lostRejecting who I'll beCrazy and cruelI wrote the rulesA game without cluesCrazy all the wayCome on and playIt's easier letting goTo swallow and chokeLungs overfull with liesTo drown out the pain insideSadly it's not a way outKeeping what I haveAccepting who I amA way that's crazyHere are the rulesNow break some or loseCruelty is crazyLove is far from lazy
LiveToday is just another dayIt could be betterI could be worseYesterday has passedI've already forgotten...I want to die every daySuicide is never far awayAnd yet...I cannot regret!I want to live ever tomorrow!Today is just this wayLike I said, go awayI want nothingYou can't give meBut I won't let you...I want to die every daySuicide is never far awayAnd yet...I cannot regret!I want to live ever tomorrow!Today is what I lostStaying on a whimThat maybe nowTomorrow isn't too badI'm just wishing....As yesterday diesIt commits suicideAnd yet...It has no regrets!As tomorrow lives foreverBut today never diesIt moves on from suicideAnd yet...I cannot detest!For wanting to live forever!
Shape upWhen will we come to the conclusionThat everything is an illusionI don't knowI don't knowShould I know?If life is a mirageand death is where we areI do knowI do knowWhat do I know?Do you believe in fate?Can there be destiny?No, we are free by willNot set up like grenadesThere is no such thing as fateUnless you're shaping it yourselfNo there is no,No there is no,No such thing as fate!And I have come to this decisionI will change this divisionAnd you askAnd you askWhat's on the line?So if in the desert we imagine waterWhat do you see right hereYou tell meYou tell meI wanna knowDo you believe in fate?Can there be destiny?No, we are free by willNot set up like grenadesThere is no such thing as fateUnless you're shaping it yourselfNo there is no,No there is no,No such thing as fate!I am at peace with my illusionIt let's me live truthfulAll is liesAll is liesThis is lifeAn eternal question of mannersTo ask for the wrong answersJust for thisJust f
ChristmasChristmas is the lamest of holidaysFor I could never find a giftWould you take my heart?
Dead FlowersI want to pick dead flowersAnd make them live againOnly to see them witherAnd then pick them againMake a bouquet of the rosesThat are missing their redThe same my lips are missingAs you kissed me farewellAnd all that is left nowIs a withered flowerWind blows it slowly apart
The Moon and the Wolves chap 4As Ranani entered The Barrens she hated it right away, it was such a vast wasteland, it just made you feel lonely. She soon discovered that lonely was hard to get in the Barrens for there were other Tauren, Orc and Troll, even a few Forsaken, people she had learned to respect from her short time in Thunder Bluff. She soon got to Camp Taurajo, but she knew that Hamuul had told her to find Tonga in The Crossroads, she asked for directions and set off again. After a few days she reached The Crossroads, and it certainly was a crossroads, the town was built around the two main roads, first the one she had came from, that from what she heard went all the way from something called Thousand Needles down south to Ashenvale, further north. The second road was none other than the one from the orc capital Orgrimmar to the east, to the lush to the lush hills of Stonetalon Mountains. At least that is what Hamuul had describe it as, "A flourishing trade post at the verge of the two main trade routes
Broken Bottles collabBroken bottlesBleeding on an empty canvasSand coloured redNo life left to dreadJust as ghosts in snowWho sing their January tunesBut February comes too soonAnd the audience is not pleasedAnd another moment passesAnd another note's sungJust out of reach