positive steps as I hurl towards my final descent and I need to get back to you and lay this heavy head in your lap cause these days nothing makes more
Hearses crawl from grey haze Timeless reign, Shadowed by face of pain As we wait behind our doors For Autumns final blow to come End of all days Days
, shallow high and low. In the autumn sky, happy to know I'm going home. Even with my eyes closed, funny how I know it s finally, has it finally begun
Britney: I will give you the stars Don: I will buy you the moon Britney: Even through the longest of our nights Don: And even through the darkest days
2:03-2:22] The longing for me Comin' down like hail Why did you leave me? Come here inside And tell me how How in my final days You found around Your
of laughter and happiness come from teardrops to rain Been bearing this burden for too many of my days Looks like breezes of Autumn done finally blew
There, where I know my violent love lays Down in a row of silent, dove-gray days Here, in a row of silent, dove-gray days Wherever I go, I am snowbound
resigns and falls Into perverted conceitedness Millions of nights Millions of days existence endure through sharpen margins Thousands of years Thousands of ways all paths lead to the final
[Act I: The Death of Balder] Autumn came to an end And the first snow began to fall Balder's face was clouded The dreams of warning had called His mother
[Music: Pisano / Barton / Rossetti, Lyrics: Pisano] The autumn night outshined the sun. Worlds collide, align above The warmest smile a captive gaze
leans There, where I know my violent love lays Down in a row of silent, dove-gray days Here, in a row of silent, dove-gray days Wherever I go, I am snowbound
stuff and left. The Front Porch Boys broke up three days later when they realized I owned the PA system. ?Will you miss me when I?m gone?? were his final
depart For today dies, with the end of a season too frail Daylight slowly tumbles to the ground Ever so slightly, days are weakening For summer bestows to autumn
Autumn is gone ? but won`t blur Winter is near ? degradation Spring is not in sight poisoned memories will never fade tears begin to flow again her