Tekst :

I drown in ashes you ve enshrined.
Of blissful days long gone by.
Concealed behind my dying eyes.
This hell of anger and weary lies.
A frame of mind, a dismal soul.
My final womb, this flesh turned cold.
You held me down and let me bleed.
My love, it died, along with me.
A world of scars and caresses pale.
And thoughts as chaste as pristine dew.
And flowers placed across your face.
I trace the life I ve lost with you.
This bleakest pit that you ve unveiled.
I hate to love as it is pain.
My hands are cut but still I sail.
An ocean of sadness in the rain.
My flesh, my blood.
My wound, my cry.
My broken back, my all now dies.
My soul, my tomb.
My pain, my joy.
My darkest mind, my love destroyed.

(Don t Let It Go To Your Head)

Into the room
Keep it burning through
Hear what they said?
Don’t talk about this…
If you know how to sing it alone.
Carlos works in a place that no one has gone
It’s howlin’ out tonight
And he’s feeling’...

I m just a walkin back into yesterday
Here I go again
Turn around without a sound
Such a mystery
You never speak but you say so much
Make me incomplete
You pick me buy but s it s my tough luck
You re in the drivin seat

Now, after the fire (*)
I m still burnin ...

Yo a lot of people depend on me (strongly)
I no longer wanna press them situations wrongly
They say that a man s life, gon be what it s gon be
So I switched the game around, and now it s on me
(You control your destiny) You niggaz keep testin me
like...

Ingenuity my secret rival
Fly, fly, and I am waiting
She said, he said
Just someone, and

But it s slowly turning round
You keep hearing, every sound
Running into mines and fires
Laughing at the situation
Like spies
Like spies in the wire
Dark eyes in the wire
Like spies in the wire

Catch a mirror, the lines are dancing
Like...

No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity
No wondering whether this is it
Clarity so brightly wrong
The image so painfully absolute

No edges blurred on this awareness
No unknown weight to tip the knowledge scales
Eyes dilated to grasp it all
As every illusion of what we are fails

An unquestionable picture - determined, complete
Its crystalline lines...