openedbook

ha bárki kérdezné, azért nevezem ezeket 'izé'-nek, mert nem versek, ahhoz túl költőietlenek, viszont dalszövegnek sem nevezném, bár azért örülnék, ha egyszer azok lehetnének.

So different

I walk alone on the road
I just see several faces
And I wish to know a mode
To go to different places (from here)
Than this greyness with grey skies
Grey people, grey lies, living their
Grey lives with their hollow grey eyes

But then you enter my mind again
And I feel alive the way I never felt before
Now I'm not the same
And I just need more and more..

Of you, from you
I need something to do
To you, from you
I get something what's new

From you

Let's go somewhere together
Where we don't need to hide
Where critiques doesn't matter
And we can forget all that we lied
There every day is having fun
There are no obligation
And nobody ranges us a gun
So we can free our aspiration

Scream out, get out
Of this world of monotony
With you I want to
Loose all the control in me

In me

Just leave this all behind
There must be a place to find
Where we don't have to be afraid
Somewhere we don't need to be staid


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