on a back of hurricane…

I’m living in a small place called HOPE

beneath the avalance…

I’m standing on one narrow space called FAITH

such a gloomy home..such a quiet place..

it’s beautiful if the day lose shine

it will carries out the wish through the window

it will be there to keep me blind

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that’s why I lean on the night

that’s why you can see me ***** the fight

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because i need some time to close my eyes

and i really need to spare some place to bury it under

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i’d rather face you at the dream than hide you deeper in reality

it’s happier to see you at my sleep than feels you in my awaken

because it’s hurt and i can’t help the pain

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it’s pretty if the full moon shine

it shall brighten up the dream

it shall live the life once mine

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so please keep me company … coz i can almost see you

you don’t have to talk, coz i will listen anyway

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it’s beautiful if the day lose shine

it will throw off the wish through the window

it shall dreams the life once mine

there comes the wave in the rainbow
then they're gone into beautiful life
as it was loosing binocular
...
you spell the world clearly up of your tone
and you are getting awake
you are shading out of blue
you are getting out of town
out of this vivid universe...

and spinning the time
and make sounds
like a train that cross the hills of quiet
but covered by thunder field on high
you're chorusing all the songs of grave
the grave of mind in the cave of life
and then it come over

and you are changing the name of silence

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life is up in the darkest blue
and how you brake yourself into some colors of your life
once more you let me down
and see, see what I've become indeed
you cross the wall
then see what I've been through

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There comes waves into the night
then they're gone into shade of life
and I am Loosing binocular

I am Loosing Binocular

mind if I just stare?
your world has been sailed somewhere
the gap is overwhelming
the path is shrinking

but broad is my sight …
at hoping of polaris
in the shadow you leave me bright
even with the sun started to perish

don’t worry about my duality
because you through my eyes is solid
the latest hope, a new story…
upon the soul that shines and bleed

nightly sky, dream beneath the twilight sky
the river's dream runs, but soon run dry
we need another nightmare tonight

black flower, dreamt I saw the darkest rose
storming wild the garden but silence as ghost
like a drug she calls to me

then we brought some wine, coffee and pride
we watch the gloom paint the sky grey
while she laugh and dance through the field of grave
as the end of the day, the northern sky burn up some light

and i guess, yes we will be alright

someday you will notice
that life is either tedious and surprising one
just a flat line that randomly looping
but let’s just continue
I believe the time is not our friend

every passing time is chance for us
to turn around and make things work
coz the time won’t be your friend indeed
neither a foe that overwhelms you

so…let go
I’ll keep you company, I’ll have you dance if I should
you don’t have to talk
your eye tells better
you don’t have to listen
your slightest smile cures me best

Are you there to keep me save?
upon the hill of nightless evening
twitted..that's how my heart behave
a restless nightmare that never ending

could I be there to keep you save?
are you ok? pale is your face, in skin of hollow
but you are there, so beyond the grave
out of window, begin hardest to follow

No dream walker will come here
at the edge of lunar sighting
late afterglow begun to fade
by the law of nature you are bond to breed

I'll sigh celestial breathe
some gentle wind shall cool the heat of this ascending sun
it's your shallow skin
it's your circle or something's labyrinth

by this love-sick queen I begun to sweat

oh what a great deal dwelt upon my suit
or was it your lips worse for one poor kiss

and the world started turn from my eyes once again
it was a papercup where you've fallen into
your heart lights more
you are off the ground

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yes no dream walker will come here
but I will make a shadow for you of my hairs
if they burnt too, I'll quench them with my tears
so starts pretend that's all gonna be alright

faith once you've had was fade to grey
and left the stain indeed on a papercup
where you have fallen into your heart's light
the more i am off the ground

so I lay my self underneath the world I've described in a papercup
where you have fallen into my heart
the more it's off the ground

Touch me like I am real,

touch me like I am actually there..

sneak me upon your nightmare,

lurk me upon your mirror

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lay on me like I am shady,

flows on me like I am breezy,

kiss me beyond the day,

hold me like the dark ..

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I’m fragile within words,

but I’m there inside your mind,

as your world doesn’t exist,

my world unreal

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But you whom keep me alive,

you bring me sanity..

As I touch you like you are real,

as I kiss you as you actually here..

By your every inch of your body,

by your every stares of your sight,

in your every warm of your skin

and every scent of your sigh..

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As I brought you back alive to my world once dead

let this day to fading away … i need room for moving,
and stop the blood from bleeding

coz this time is end sooner
so why don’t you just stay up until the sky bleeds black
dancing upon the fragile memories that sooner gone like a dream
that you are motionless in quite a motion

Who knows?
maybe there's no reason
why the falling star calling down my name

it's calling through the rainbow
it's calling through the air
so I'm coming up again
so I'm falling down the pain

and then it looping up
they call it saint
it's tracking the bridges down
and burning on the rain

so looking at the star
it growing softly
it's a moon phase
it's a prodigy

but in the night I'm falling apart
yes I'm not in rush but I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive

who knows?
maybe the night traveler
who learns everyday
but still can't hear the voice
it's my body,
I'm lying upon the grass
it's my body,
who lying with no sense

and then who knows?
maybe with the river flows your voice calling me
and it's so prodigy

yet in the night i'm falling apart
yes I'm not in rush but I'm alive,
down here
and started rise up the sky
and I'm so alive

But I'm outta here

a minute of everlasting gaze

at a slight of tomorrow

there’s a mirage of haze

an exiled heart i’d love to borrow

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but you demand to stay

become shade in shaped of ghost

knocking the door for all along the day

forced welcome i gave as usual host

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are you gonna just stare?

I’m gonna leave this place in a wink

there’s a lot to share

but this place is too overwhelming