J'ai perdu la bouleÇa me fait mal au coeur de penser....de voir....d'entendre....de vivre. C'est possible que ce soit seulement parce qu'il fait noir la nuit, mais peut-être que ça l'est aussi dans ma vie. Le noir me consomme de l'intérieur.
Suffer in FaithFaith is being hung upOn a crossJust to dryAnd not wondering whyNo one came to rescue youFaith is waiting thereIn the open airLetting your skin tugFeeling the breezeAnd the drop in your kneesFaith is a leapWhen there is nowhere to landWhat you have to doIs just withstandThe time will comeFaith is forgettingThat you are humanTo start ignoringThis pain at your sideIt will be deniedFaith is your wordIt should be heardIt is powerfulYou feel no strifeFaith is what ends your life
JadedCan I claim that arrow through thy heart?Is this part of cupid's stupid game...That he labels an art?Is he the one to blame...For tearing my world apart?With his own terrible aim...Shooting mine own part...Leaving me so lame...I sit here...Mind stirring...Engendering much fear...With all this occurring...Trapp'd in mine own illusion...Swiftly falling at thy feet...Provok'd by a painful allusion...To my previous rueful defeat...Wasting where I now writhe...Getting what I deserve...Because of my concerns so blithe...And my juv'nile and naïve nerve...Oh that I were e'en faintly lov'd...Oh look at this calamity...Whereat I have been shov'd...Lost without amity...
AlexAll might seem fine,But I'm here,Alex is there,On the other side of the line.And sometimes it feels like I'm all-alone,On this side where joy has gone,Swallowed by the brineOf time's tide that divides.And every thought is a tine,A thing to wound me as Alex bides.Growing to let daylight shine through,A thing to surely rip my heart anew.Will I ever be able to cross this border?Is this strange circumstanceOr some preordained order?Could union be given the chanceOr are we forever parted?Were these restrictions only halfhearted?Oh how I want to drum them out,Just like sinful thoughts to the devout.Here on the other side,I've taken the toll of elements and time,I've lost all my pride,And here I am covered in rime.Nothing's fine,'Cause I'm here,Alex is there,On the other side of the line.