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Help me understand, give me the strength
It takes to be good
Don’t let me fuck our minds up ‘cause
We never had it sod good
Show me the way, to your heart
Show me the way, through your heart
Did I crash in your trajectory or was I
A bump in your dusty road?
An anecdote in your life story
Or just a fallen star
Am I a bullet in your gun?
My keeper of the flame
Do you shoot to kill or to thrill?
Right now, I can only guess
Show me the way, to your heart
Show me the way, through your heart
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Whose house is it anyway?
You owned the key but I lived in it
I broke in and crawled
The doors weren’t locked
Whose life is it anyway?
I made up my mind
But you still pull the strings
Attached to a ring, swinging your hips
Whose house is it anyway?
Whose life is it anyway?
Whose wife was it anyway?
Whose wife was it anyway?
My senses were right
But I couldn’t give a dam
And there’s no one to blame but this selfish wreck
What side are you on, anyway?
Cause if you’re not in my bed
I won’t back up your story
I’ll tell no more lies
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There’s no panic on these streets
No passion between these walls
If it wasn’t just for me
You’d be gone a long ago
Someone is missing me around
Someone guessing how to cheat
And someday soon all that smoke
Will defeat your tired lungs
You can show new tricks -to an old dog-
But that won’t make him any happier
That won’t do him any good, just more tired
Sunny days are gone; a heavy rain is due to fall
Stripped down to the very bones
I curse, I crawl, you howl
If I make it through this bed, my ghost will never leave
Cut the wire, burn the phone
I found the place that I’ll call home
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I was lost for words, couldn’t find feelings
I was frozen with fear so far from winning
All my acts of love never seem to reach you
And I can find no ways to make you change your mind
If I travel south, I'll be headed down
If I travel north, I will sail across...
But I was lost for words
I’m good at the past, is the present I can’t understand
We are both strangers in this foreign land
I’m not your first, you’re not my third
Will you hate me for that, for telling the truth?
If I travel south, I'll be headed down
If I travel north, I will sail across...
But I was lost for words
I was painting the walls, I was giving you room
I was sending him home with empty hands
I was turning my back to all my past
Only time will give me words to express
If I travel south, I'll be headed down
If I travel north, I will sail across...
But I was lost for words
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“Don’t disappear”, he begged to the ghost
but Victoria Station swallowed her whole
“It’s a matter of room and space”, nothing else
I’m too busy for love and your presence disturb me a lot
This is my mistake, a well-rehearsed routine,
Secrets to unveil
Keep them away from me, save them for yourself
Or write another song
Why do people change their minds?
Leaving pieces of skin and hair behind
The heat from the bodies, the stains from the sweat
You must had your reasons to regret
But I don’t cease to exist when you close your eyes
Or you switch off your mobile
I decided to insist, every single time
And every single drink, I drank on your behalf
Wasn’t wasted
‘Cos there’s no turning back
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The one eyed in the land of the blind
The one that always remains calm
Silencing the room, carrying the flag
Sobering the drunks
And the one like us
Pictures never did her any justice
And they printed the wrong number on the ad
And she’s waiting endlessly by the phone
For a call, that’ll never be
If could see me now
You would be so proud
If you could see me now
I’ve been touched by the hand
I’ll wear the crown
If you want your old life back
Count up, to a thousand lies
Halfway thorough the line
You’ll lose your pride
Get use to it
It's downhill from here
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I was a junk collector
She was the queen of excess
He was her part- time protector
But could have killed her instead
How could we manage this mess?
How could I help us anyway?
While we watch people from our porch
While we sell our past for spare…
Change, spare change
That’s all we get for even trying
The mailbox is full of names I’ve never met
And rats inhabit where our footsteps stood
The junk collector don’t live here anymore,
Her full time protector got a room to spare
Change, spare change
Pick some coins from your pocket
And share them with those who really need them
Your frustration only makes me angry
Your excuses won’t walk you home…
Tonight, for a change
That’s all we get for even trying
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Open the gates and let me in
Open the gates; let my demons in
Open my eyes so I can see
Open your eyes watch my demons drift
Let my demons in
Open your legs and let me in
Spread your legs let my sting dig in
Open your heart and pray for me
Catch the moon and set me free
Let my demons in
Open your mind, worship me
I’m the master, let this demon in
Kiss the ground beneath my feet
You have the keys to my soil and roots
Let my demons in
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I was robbed my eternal sunshine and forced to lived in the dark
They took away my purity, my songs, my guitars
Once again I ignored the warnings and made a fool of myself
Underachievers of the world, you got someone to blame
Blue, blue. How come I am not feeling blue?
Blue, blue. I won’t be sinking with you
True, is true. Here comes another change of mood
True, is true. Wish I was feeling blue
Rising from the deepest low, I’m coming back for revenge
From those who buried me alive and considered me dead
All of you should watch your back and say goodbye to all you care
Here comes the mighty flood that will sweep your sins away
Blue, blue. Why is all ending so soon?
Blue, blue .I wont be sinking with you
True, is true. Here comes another change of mood
True is so true. Wish I was feeling blue
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released January 1, 2005
