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Last night was the worst one so far
Needless to say
Cold in the heart
Didn't want to see
And the world around gave in
We could have trees and flowers
But now it's gone forever
And if there's hope
It's in the moonlight
Kiss me under the stars
And if there's hope for you and I
I won't move from the headlights
I hate the noise that cars make
It reminds me of our destiny
When there's nothing left
Is it worth to fight for a change?
How's this fair for anyone who's born too late?
And if there's hope
It's in the moonlight
Kiss me under the stars
And if there's hope for you and I
I won't move from the headlights
And if there's hope
It's in the moonlight
Kiss me under the stars
And if there's hope for you and I
I won't move from the headlights
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Song for Myself
04:48
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I've been doing this for 15 fucking years
First songs I ever wrote were all about the Dead
Has anything changed since then
Still playing in my bedroom for myself
Army of Buddhas as my only crowd
I rather live in my personal fantasy
And I don't need to please your machine
I guess I wrote a song for myself
I guess I wrote a song for myself for once
Guess what?
I'd rather be writing these stories than go outside
This is how I live forever
I rather live in my personal fantasy
And I don't need to please the machine
I guess I wrote a song for myself
I guess I wrote a song for myself for once
I guess I wrote a song for myself
I guess I wrote a song for myself for once
(I guess I wrote a song for myself)
I guess I wrote a song for myself
(I guess I wrote a song for myself)
For once
I guess I -
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Far way in my fixed mind
Land of genderless things
Giant heads floating on the sky
Breathing songs of whales
Grass that burns and it feels so good
But just outside the view
Rainbows are crashing down
And there's no music anymore
So don't colour inside the lines
Let your demons run free on the paper
Don't colour inside the lines
Don't colour inside the lines
Days last forever but night is young
Creative child never grows old
When you fall you fly away
Darkness helps me to see
Oh, I'm only words on the paper
I'll never be a book
Getting lost is the only way out
I can't deny the truth
So don't colour inside the lines
Let your demons run free on the paper
Don't colour inside the lines
Don't colour inside the lines
Don't colour inside the lines
Let your demons run free on the paper
Don't colour inside the lines
Don't colour inside the lines
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Orange-brown clouds
It looks like the sky has rusted
Radiation burns my already scorched skin
Sitting on the rooftop
Playing my songs on a make-shift guitar
Strings cut into my fingertips
I would kill just to taste something again
And I'm waiting for the rain to wash me away
From the shit that I got myself in
And I'm living with the pain
I am rotting away
Oh, the things will never be the same
Still there's something so beautiful to hold on
Animals have found a new home in the ruins of a small town
Though they're not what they used to be
Too many legs and heads
Ready to hunt me down
One looked like a person but it moved like a bird
The plants glow like a neon light at the night
And I'm waiting for the rain to wash me away
From the shit that I got myself in
And I'm living with the pain
I am rotting away
Oh, the things will never be the same
Still there's something so beautiful
I'm waiting for the rain to wash me away
From the shit that I got myself in
And I'm living with the pain
I am rotting away
Oh, the things will never be the same
Still there's something so beautiful to hold on
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5. |
Boys Don't Cry
03:51
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I've never died in my dreams
Ain't that already something?
Your voice is loud in my head
(It's not going anywhere)
I just want some peace
I stay awake through the night
Like flies I'm mesmerized by light
I stay outside
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
And look at me now
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
Hide it all inside again
If your hairs too long they'll let you know
Repeating same mantra all along
(It goes like this:)
''Speak up, stand up, be a man
Why the fuck you dress and speak like that?
Are you a fag?''
I stay awake through the night
Like flies I'm mesmerized by light
It's safe outside
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
And look at me now
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
Hide it all inside again
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
And look at me now
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
They said
Hide it all inside again
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Fading
I can see the light
It's bright, so bright, too bright
Your head
I'm holding it in my arms
Why it got dark so suddenly?
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
This gotta be mistake
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
Guess I'll go to Hell
Sadly it's my own headless body
That I'm holding on
I'm not letting go
I'm not ready to go
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
This gotta be mistake
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
Guess I'll go to Hell
A slim figure helps me over the river
It cut off my legs so I wouldn't run away again
''This time it's forever'' says the faceless saint
And this forever it will never ever end
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
This gotta be mistake
And I'm not dead yet
So what I'm doing here?
And I'm not dead yet
Guess I'll go to Hell
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Juho & the Jellyfish from Jupiter Turku, Finland
Melancholic alternative rock - Here you can follow musical adventures of Juho & the Jellyfish from Jupiter. rebellion.global
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