1. Exciting measured made adventures

First time I saw her, she had a blinking in her eyes

Not to the others , who were standing by

As waves crushed down on us , As I walked by

But I turned my head, I turned my head around

She hooked on me and I laughed a bit, grasping for my mask,

I knew that if escaping was probably for the best

Nervously avoiding her, buying me some time,

And I turned my , turned myself in line

She knows to much, she knows to much of me,

Away from her touch,  touching felt so free,

Now that she had grip on me, I was trying to get out 

Fast way or the easy one, but she would not allow

Still surprised I ruined it all, I was asking for goodbye 

And it turned my head, it turned me up side down

She knows to much, she knows to much of me,

Away from her touch, touching felt so free,

And she knows to much, she knows to much of me.

Turned my head and see, Turned my head and see, to feel...

She knows to much, she knows to much of me,

Away from her touch,  touching felt so free,

First time I saw her, she had a blinking in her eyes

Not to the others , who were standing by

As waves crushed down on us , As I walked by

But I turned my head, I turned my in time

She knows to much, she knows to much of me,

Away from her touch,  touching felt so free,

 

2. Sway 

There’s an old man scrolling and slandering in the street,

He’s Swaying his mind as he’s looking at his feet.

The past is all gone and he has to move on,

There’s a new wind arriving, But he doesn't like to breathe.

All the doors are locked, and the bedrooms are filled 

with dreams of a wish to become ,Outside he shuffles his body and bones

To testify the stars he was wrong

There’s a younger man straying to the scaffold of hope,

The gallows are waiting with the trapdoor below

Hangman is playing with the noose around his neck,

The crowd is all cheering and chanting; “go on”

All the doors are locked, and the bedrooms are filled 

with dreams of a wish to become

Outside he shuffles his body and bones,

To testify the stars he was wrong

There’s an orchestra playing, In a circus still waiting,

On a clown to appear on the spot,

And the light is still faded on the climbing of faces,

While their nerves are obeying their thoughts....Swaying

There’s an old man trading  money for his tricks.

There’s an old man trading music, music for tips

 

3. Indian Summer

Seems a perfect day today, For dancing in the leaves

The old sun makes your hair so bright, The fall into increase

The wind will close your eyes today, you try to stair ahead

Future in your mind I guess, The rain will make you blind

Indian summer, don’t you get away

Seems a perfect day today for swimming in the stream

The tide will bring you anywhere just floating with your dream

Smile to the trees, as you dance to their leaves

Leave the dancing to your feet and your face

Smile to the trees, as you dance to their leaves

Leave the dancing to your feet at your place

Indian summer, won’t you get away

And in a smile in a sun, in a dance in a humm

You can bring down the sky for a minute with smile today 

Seems a perfect day today, For dancing in the leaves

The old sun makes your hair so bright, The fall into increase

The wind will close your eyes today, you try to stair ahead

Future in your mind I guess, The rain will make you blind

 

5.Paradigm Shift

And I just started walking

Down the sidewalk of your street

I knew the direction

But I was heading wrong feet

Freezing in the wind

But my head was glowing warm

Down the alley

Down the alley of frozen tongue

Twisting and turning, And you know the reason why

Head is starting spinning , and I know that’s the lie that

Wake me up

Out of my sleep 

Wake me up

I’m in too deep

And I just started walking   

In the gutters of your street

I know direction

Still heading wrong feet

Start just walking

 like walking in your sleep

Down the stairs

Down the stairs of your believe

Twisting and turning, And you know the reason why

Head is starting spinning , and I know that’s the lie that 

Wake me up

Out of my sleep 

Wake me up

I’m in too deep

Keep on talking

Talking to a dream

Blaiming all on to her

Blaim is all to her ?

Wake me up

Im in a sleep

Wake me up

Still asleep

 

6.Fire

Close, Close to the fire

Can you feel, can you feel desire

In your bones and trough your spine

I can feel the rise an de the climb of fire

Burn your heart, burn your soul

Burn your heart, burn your soul

And at the strings on which upon 

You kept for save for much to long

And bright … yeah from the start

(And long to brave, it all looked right , but all went wrong, all went wrong)

Burn your heart, burn your soul

Burn your heart, burn your soul

And to the mirror you tell your face

That the memories will erase in time or space

And the durt and the grieve will leave 

unless you change, unless you

Burn your heart, burn your soul

Burn your heart, burn your soul

Burn your heart, burn your soul

Burn your heart, burn your soul

 

7. Sway II

The gallows are waiting with the trapdoor below

For a younger man straying to the scaffold of hope, 

The hangman is playing and pulling his rope,

The crowd is all cheering and chanting; “go on”

All the doors are locked,

and the bedrooms are filled

with dreams of a wish to become 

And he s stopping his pace as the sky becomes clear

for the moon is as bright for removing his fear. 

Fear, fear, fear, fear,

There’s an orchestra playing, In a circus still waiting,

On a clown to appear on the spot,

And the light is still faded on the climbing of faces

While their nerves are obeying their thoughts.

Swaying ..

 

8.Again

If music be te food of love play on 

sweetness ,kill and care and greef of heart

Fall asleep of hearing thay such art

Music be the food of love play on

 

Would it be wise, Consider why?

Forget it all? Or even try

Get into the circkel, of your eye

And step again, in open wild?

Would you fall in love with me again?

Would it take the time to understand

Would it be the same to you again?

Would you fall in love with me again?