bugün
- spor olsun diye her yere yürüyen insan10
- bir insanın muadilini bulmak5
- tuvalete sıçımhane diyen kezo4
- zall'ın çok meşgul biri olması6
- gammazlığı elinden alınan yazar15
- dudağında bir boyası eksik yuzır4
- yanlışlıkla gey olmak9
- bakan göktaş'tan şehit ailelerine müjde9
- sıcak hava vs soğuk hava2
- online 40 yazar ne yapıyor2
- halk başkanlık sistemini istiyor9
- sözlük kızlarının acayip tatlı olması3
- merfulu9
- dün fetö götü yalayanlar bugün apo götü yalıyor7
- sen neye inanıyorsun2
- rodrigo mora6
- evde köpek beslemek2
- günlük tutan erkek19
- wc'ye telefonsuz girmek6
- kulağın pıtı gibi olması2
- adnan menderes2
- ev almak isteyenlere tavsiye4
- arda güler5
- sözlükteki herkesin çok zeki olması3
- mamut avlayıp ev geçindiren efsanevi nesil11
- her yerde sümkürebilen insan6
- halkını düşünmeyen lider4
- seçimi yine akepe kazanacak3
- kaç ayda bir banyo oluyorsunuz17
- gocu8
- anafartalar cephesi2
- yazarların para ödediği yapay zekalar2
- başakşehir çam ve sakura devlet hastanesi3
- sigaranın yanına çay kahve dışında alternatifler10
- çomar haber ajansı3
- merhabalarr5
- bana gel film izleriz diyen erkek16
- gratisin içini merak etmek8
- kavalali mehmet ali pasa5
- diriliş ertuğrul ve kuruluş osman izleyip coşmak3
- 12 inci nesil olmanın çok ayıp olması3
- pkklıların salıverilmesine uludağ sözlüğün tepkisi19
- yeşil kuşak projesi3
- sigara yasağı3
- ay diyen erkek3
- mekke anlaşması14
- erkeğe şiddet uygulayan kadın4
- arkadaşlar nasılsınız11
- stres atamamak2
- g o k u4
lead sails paper anchor'dan atreyu şarkısı. güzeldir.
It begins with a dark glowing ember,
something black burning it's way out of me.
Searing the flesh,
pain is the only thing I feel,
scars all I see.
Oh no the fire's burning my insides again,
what can I do to silence my desire tonight?
Flames consuming reason leaving only ashes left
you will catch me for regretting my decision,
I can't keep telling myself what I want to hear,
I can't just close my eyes.
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best in me,
but I say, I don't want to believe.
what I see, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more (tell you more)
about the lies I lead.
That is how I choose to douce the flames in gasoline
Broken teeth replace the blackout memories in my head
Wreckage from the past haunts me, shake me to the bone (to the bone)
I know it's over but I can't go home tonight.
But after this I feel as empty as the night before,
feel the pain and yet I'm still begging for more.
Masochistic, nihilistic, urging backward thought
My life's a mess and I can't find a way to fix it.
I can't keep telling myself what I want to hear,
I can't just close my eyes
(my eyes, my eyes, my fucking eyes)
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best of me,
What I see, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more, tell you more,
about the lies I lead.
Calling, calling out.
The darkest reaches of my soul,
are riddled with self-doubt.
Crawling, crawling out,
my will to fight will more than suffice,
when others would lay down.
It's only as dark as you make it.
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best of me,
but I say, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more, tell you more
about the lies I lead.
It begins with a dark glowing ember,
something black burning it's way out of me.
Searing the flesh,
pain is the only thing I feel,
scars all I see.
Oh no the fire's burning my insides again,
what can I do to silence my desire tonight?
Flames consuming reason leaving only ashes left
you will catch me for regretting my decision,
I can't keep telling myself what I want to hear,
I can't just close my eyes.
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best in me,
but I say, I don't want to believe.
what I see, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more (tell you more)
about the lies I lead.
That is how I choose to douce the flames in gasoline
Broken teeth replace the blackout memories in my head
Wreckage from the past haunts me, shake me to the bone (to the bone)
I know it's over but I can't go home tonight.
But after this I feel as empty as the night before,
feel the pain and yet I'm still begging for more.
Masochistic, nihilistic, urging backward thought
My life's a mess and I can't find a way to fix it.
I can't keep telling myself what I want to hear,
I can't just close my eyes
(my eyes, my eyes, my fucking eyes)
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best of me,
What I see, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more, tell you more,
about the lies I lead.
Calling, calling out.
The darkest reaches of my soul,
are riddled with self-doubt.
Crawling, crawling out,
my will to fight will more than suffice,
when others would lay down.
It's only as dark as you make it.
I know that it's killing me,
and it's poisoning the best of me,
but I say, I don't want to believe.
So let me tell you more, tell you more
about the lies I lead.
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