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DiesK
03:38
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With a sigh, psyched, psych inside my head
into deep, lacking sleep but still in bed
yeah you made me perfectly imperfect
Blow my stack, keep track, you know, you know
better I take flight before you go
cos your warmth just feels so cold
There is nothing left to say
I am over DiesK
As all questions fade
I´m ready to go
high and steep yeah
I´m ready to go tonight I´m burning in my sleep
And though even ism went awry
at the bar, rockstar with head up high
as emotions raging but I defy
you, you, you
you, you, you
There is nothing left to say
I am over DiesK
As all questions fade
I´m ready to go
high and steep yeah
I´m ready to go tonight I´m burning in my sleep
No…I know it won´t go by
There won´t be a last goodbye
But one day I know, I know
I´ll be ready.......
.....to go
High and steep, I am ready to go
High and steep yeah
I´m ready to go, tonight I´m burning in my sleep
I´m ready to go
High and steep yeah
I´m ready to go, tonight I´m burning in my sleep
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……
In my sleep, burning in my sleep
Into deep, burning in my sleep,
Burning in my
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Closing Velocity
04:19
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Set em up – in different directions
We´re better off, pace setter of air waves
We meet at your closing velocity,
Shadows are bleeding to the walls
Go dynamite regnant futility
We´re open, we´re broken, we´re fine
And I feel like I´m ready
And I feel like I´m ready
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Turn of the tide, you know, you know
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Turn of the tide, you know, you know
Breathing life, running with the hunted
Feeding electricity tongue-tied
We meet at your closing velocity
We´re open, we´re broken, we´re fine
And I feel like I´m ready
And I feel like I´m ready
And I feel like I´m ready
And I feel like I´m ready
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Turn of the tide, you know, you know
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Turn of the tide, you know, you know
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Varia
03:28
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Soak nodding, bed is random
I´m on the ropes, been held to ransom
And I feel sometimes I am still thinking of you
Straying bruised in your friendly fire
Searing in fake desire and
though you´re afar, I got scars to remind me
Numb from all the scents around,
Deafening by surrounding sound
A mere varia, here´s your aria – the nights are cold, the nights are cold
A mere varia, sheer nostalgia – the nights are cold, the nights are cold without you
Without you
Your cue, I up the ante
Detecting fact and fancy
And I feel sometimes I get caught thinking of you
Disguise myself as a better me
2010 degrees
And all the former vices just got painted anew
Numb from all the scents around,
Deafening by surrounding sound
A mere varia, here´s your aria – the nights are cold, the nights are cold
A mere varia, sheer nostalgia – the nights are cold, the nights are cold without you
Without you
Without you – the rising bursts afire
Without you – the whole is in the air
Without you – I am not concurring with myself
You were essential
My accidental
We got potential
My life a script and I´m the writer – break the cipher, break the cipher
My life a script and I´m the writer – break the cipher, break the cipher
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