It's instrumental
Oh, Lilian Look what you've done You've stripped my heart Ripped it apart In the name of fun Oh, Lilian I'm a poor man's son And precious jewels Weren
I see a river It's oceans that I want You have to give me everything Everything's not enough It's my desire To give myself to you Sometimes Sometimes
Just give me a reason, some kind of sign I'll need a miracle to help me this time I heard what you said, and I feel the same I know in my heart that I
a God from the Israelite Stealing a God from a Muslim, too There is only one God through and through Seven lies, multiplied by seven Multiplied by seven again Seven angels
If I could just hide the sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free from the sinner in me I'll never be a saint, that
Overflowing senses, heightened awareness I hear my blood flow, I feel its caress Whispering cosmos talking right to me Unlimited, endless, God breathing
where I thought Peace of mind can't be bought Still I believe I just hang on Suffer well Sometimes it's hard It's hard to tell An angel led me when
Oh, you sad one Playing the angel Isn't so easy where you're from Oh, you wild one Devil's companion You won't stay satisfied for long I don't want
know that I'm harder to console I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me But the key is a question of control Can you say what you're trying to play
We're damaged people, drawn together By subtleties that we are not aware of Disturbed souls, playing out forever These games that we once thought we would
just know that I'm harder to console I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me But the key is a question of control Can you say what you're trying to play
not where I thought Peace of mind can't be bought Still I believe I just hang on Suffer well Sometimes it's hard It's hard to tell An angel led me when
: If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me I'll never be a saint
you through Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we'd manage But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give Angels
: Overflowing senses Heightened awareness I hear my blood flow I feel its caress Whispering cosmos Talking right to me Unlimited, endless God breathing
: Just give me a reason, some kind of sign I'll need a miracle to help me this time I heard what you said, and I feel the same I know in my heart that
: I see a river It's oceans that I want You have to give me everything Everything's not enough It's my desire To give myself to you Sometimes Sometimes
