Floater
Tracks Across The Snow
All we monsters think we are divinely born.
Our fingers pointed to heaven, we direct our scorn. We're not flying, We're not flying We're not flying yet Just naming all the stars Turning, looking backward as we go
We've been leaving just tracks across the snow. We're all dying, We're all dying. We're all dying, yah Yah we're dying for the things we left undone The perfect words
We know we've never spoken
Never spoken I built up towers to live on through the stone Letras de cancionesI was leaving just tracks across the snow. I've been dying, I'm dying. I'm dying, yah Oh I'm dying for the things I left undone For everything, a time will come
And all that I thought went on and on Fade until even the echo's gone And down comes that snow. Obscuring all of my hope. Covering everything I know.
Covering all of my hope. Just to be loved Just to be loved Just to be loved Just to be loved Just to be loved not covered over by snow, yah Creeping down it softly comes
Leaves no trace of what once was at all Covers all that I've done
Filling in all of the holes
Oh, and the glass is breaking
And all the beliefs are shaking Even the future that you're making In time will leave you forsaken
Oh now this vertigo you feel is brought on By this dizzy, spinning sun. It's not long âtill our time is done And we embrace the dreamless oblivion We monsters think we are divinely borne Our fingers pointing to heaven we direct our scorn We're not flying We're not flying We're not flying Just naming all the stars. The Manchurian Candidate (1962) Yen Lo: Normally conditioned American cannot possibly feel guilt.
He cannot possibly give himself away. An outwardly normal, productive, sober, and respected member of the community entirely police-proof. His brain has not only been washed, as they say... It has been dry-cleaned.
From Letras Mania