Incoherence

Incoherence; blessed upon a phrase (Track 3)
Is this the end for a fighter | To simply give up in the end | We all have to seek for our answers, so why won't you | If you only knew what I've been thru, if you only seen what I've seen, then the words from your mouth would stop its judgement | She had the grace of a butterfly, but she never really learned how to fly | The silence says it all | So take upon the greatest task of all time; to stay alive | It was the first time I watched the city fall asleep |
The lights will fade to the sound of the crickets performing our last song | It was the first time; the best time, where I actually found hope inside | So spare your hospitality | I am so blessed upon the phrase that you so honestly gave me, words that never could save me | But for now I'm feeling free | It was my pleasure to be your toy | But right before your eyes make believe that you'll see it crashing down, faster now | I must rise myself | We could have been so much greater, if you only gave it a chance | But I guess that you'll find what you’re searching far from here | Can you feel how you’re trapped in a corner | Can you here them closing in | The regrets | The sleepless nights | Well this will never be silence | But the sinners will pay | Exuberance with lust | Let your fingers slip | Exchange your body heat and let your breath moan for more | Oh so softly your hand press up the coating as you let the other one slide | Can you feel him inside you | Do you scream out for more | - Oh, the pleasure | Underneath velvet blankets and below the shooting stars, only you share this night and I hope to God it was worth it | A small-town romance like this never seemed so intense, but this night sure do fucking sparkle | I wasn’t supposed to know | How was I ever supposed to know | She whispers in comfort into his ear: "I love the way you make me forget, how this night can make the heart of a friend collapse!"