Tekst :

Godless lot it s not a lot
But it s my lot in life
No fear is my weakness I hear
When faith has been denied

Godless lot it s not a lot
But it s my lot in life
No fear is my weakness I hear
When faith has been denied

Same as yesterday, confused

Walking through sticks using
Walking sticks
I ve stuck to this song
What I feel is so hard to deal
So I say so long

Walking through sticks using
Walking sticks
I ve stuck to this song
What I feel is so hard to deal
So I say so long

Same as yesterday, confused

Mine is the empty jar, the empty!!

What you see
Isn t always, isn t always
And what you believe
Isn t always, isn t always

Mine is the empty jar, the empty!!

What you see
Isn t always, isn t always
And what you believe
Isn t always, isn t always

YOU DRAG YOURSELF OVER THE COALS
I KNOW YOU RE SORRY TO GO
BUT WHEN ALL YOU CAN DO IS SAY SO
I KNOW IT S OVER

I WONT WASTE ONE MORE HOUR OF MY LIFE
I KNOW SOME PEOPLE WOULD CRY
WELL...

Langt...der borte i morket
Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver
Langt...der borte i all take
Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river

Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser
Nar nattemorket har senket seg over
Ekkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring
Endelost:du kan hore...

I was riding in an old black Rover
You were sleeping at the bus stop
Didn t see a thing until the night exploded
Just like a picture just like a photograph
Mama warned you this could happen
Never in her wildest dreams did she leave you
cal!ing

I was...

Whatever I do
I m in confusion
I m thinking of you
You re always on my mind
it s so hard to live
without an Illusion
I hope you forgive
the things that I ve done

When I came home...

I took a little trip to my home town
I only stopped to look around
And as I walked along the thorough-fare
There was music playing ev rywhere
The music came from within my heart
How did it happen how did it start
I...