Cover di I to Sky

I to Sky
Album - 26 september 2002 - Debaser id 42430

By JJ72

Things go wrong when I trust them
In my naive way I love them
Like you told me to love them
I abide by man made rules
And am a picture of all fools
I have a border of white clues

I use the formulae of everyday
In the floods I stay and get washed away

People talk in nothing
With a reverence in a something
And my heart beats on with indifference
To the lessons of attrition
I am a picture of all fools
I have a border of white clues

I use the formulae of everyday
In the floods I stay and get washed away

formulae of everyday
In the floods I stay and get washed away
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Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky,
Tempestuous love passing me by
Singing ahhh...

Infinity of space
It destroys this special place
Of momentary bliss
It's the thorn in a kiss
Singing ahhh...

Sadness and you have become my perfect two
In a world I divide what is good and what I do
Singing ahhh...

Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky,
Tempestuous love passing me by
Singing ahhh...
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At three in the morning
the moonlight was breaking, breaking down
Oh, the heartache it glistened
As angels want to listen as people drown
She said this will not suffice, it's not enough
She said you will not suffice, you're not enough

As I looked at the beauty
And struggled with the duty of being wrong
She said look at my beauty
And struggle with the duty of being wrong
She said this will not suffice, it's not enough
She said you will not suffice, you're not enough

I need to touch your face, to feel your grace
It's my epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphany

All these words with no reasons
Effect me like millions of burning stars
And the shapes that we're seeing
The things that we're being are a step too far
She said this will not suffice it's not enough
She said you will not suffice you're not enough

I need to touch her face, to feel her grace
My epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphany

The veils of blue and fields of grain
For all the time I'll have to say

I need to touch your face, to feel your grace
My epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphany
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