Into The Blinding Light Thursday

We stare into the blinding light To see what's between us It's red and it's white Like lies, like lipstick on last look goodbyes The substance assimilating to watch the bodies burst Into a string of lights

Blinding Light Show/Moonchild (Live) Triumph

hiding here In the blinding light show The blinding light show The place is strange The colors change The dancer slows And shifts his pace And lifts his face Into the blinding light show A naked heart

Blinding Light Show/Moonchild Triumph

But hiding here In the blinding light show The blinding light show The place is strange The colors change The dancer slows And shifts his pace And lifts his face Into the blinding light show A naked heart

Steps Ascending Thursday

Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the

Blinding Light Switchfoot

don`t believe them None of us are bulletproof Yeah Deep down there`s a boy inside Asleep waiting for the sun to rise Wake up wake up Still looking for the blinding light Still looking for the reason

Mass As Shadows Thursday

Mass as Shadows You know it sounds better in the long run where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A simple word

Ian Curtis Thursday

We listened to the open sound your voice projected on the radio dial Lie with me I said and lying's what she always did and always will. All these thoughts keep leading back to him.

Kiss Of Fire Symphony X

sable blackened glow Into night into fury Horse of crimson she rides Blinding light kiss of fire From the depths, arise Wasteland of confusion where nothing's as it seems Beneath the skies, the daylight

The Lovesong Writer Thursday

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine

Porcelain Thursday

In time the seasons will seal these shards. Into the slits that denote your wrists. Death is the answer. To calculations composed of motions that are the same.

Blinded By The Light The Streets

(Light are blinding my eyes) They said they'd be here they said, they said in the corner, And im thinkin'...

Marches and Maneuvers Thursday

If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise? (The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up) The glare from your enemy sights make me go blind.

The End Of All Epoch of Unlight

Blinding where it tore the sky and fell from cosmos grasp Blinding where it fed the lust and steals the thought of man Blinding where it seeds deceit in the waning lure of light Blinding where it seals

A Hole In The World Thursday

And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. When the world is crashing down, Part with it, start again.

This Side Of Brightness Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower.

This Side Of Brightness (Demo) Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwindunwound Like a petal pulled from an open flower Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make

Shift Dismantled

Blind existence Second wave deployed Final distance Transports fading into blinding light Surface melting View distorting within mind Paths erasing Leaving traces beyond sight As the cities crumble into

As He Climbed The Dark Mountain Thursday

I've watched him walk away to climbed the endless shallow side. I've watched him holding on. it was a thousand years, a thousand dreams, a thousand endings with no goodbye.

Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday

splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught broken windows, open locks: reminders of the youth we lost in trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines into the sunset

Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday

In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save

At This Velocity Thursday

We were safe, now we're paralyzed Suspended in flight At this speed it makes no difference Where I start or where I end Or if you're sitting in an emergency aisle We could be dead, complete the equation

Summer's Kiss The Afghan Whigs

Did you feel the breeze? My love Summer's kiss is over, baby Over Do you know the words?

Autumn Leaves Revisited Thursday

The leaves will fall And so will you When you do, bury me under them too Seconds pass, we'll make it through Eventually we all go home It won't be long It won't be long We walk along the wire tied between

The Catalyst Linkin Park(린킨 파크)

We\'re a broken people living under loaded gun And it can\'t be outfoght Can\'t be outdone It can\'t out matched It can\'t be outrun [x3] No And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding

Streaks In The Sky Thursday

It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car. It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow side with the open road.

The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday

I will meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our friends are falling out Can’t look us in the eye We’re there to hear that broken sound Happens when we’

Yellow Light Of Monsters And Men

Water up to my knees but sharks are swimming in the sea. Just follow my yellow light and ignore all those big warning signs. Somewhere deep in the dark a howling beast hears us talk.

Sugar In The Sacrament Thursday

You followed footsteps in the dark You found your faith Left out behind your father’s car You said, “there’s no one watching over me, over you it’s always out of reach” I’m sick instead, write it

M. Shepard Thursday

The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly (The stage is set!) The stage is set!

Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday

She's the song that you tried to sing And the note that you couldn't hit So you locked her up in a music box Turn the key on all of us She spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in

Asleep in the Chapel Thursday

Three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street And in our beds, under the sheets They're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck Next to the rosary you count falling asleep And we're praying These

Blinding Florence + The Machine

me under Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone

Thursday Morphine

We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon

Thursday Cosmicity

Conversation enters the shallow zone I feel so alone on this side of the Booth We both play stupid as our feet collide I watch her eyes for clues i always find Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions

Signals Over the Air Thursday

this is how it feels, calling out but no one even hears the signals that we send over the air over the air over the air over the air.

Thursday The Futureheads

Can anybody do The curse removal Is anyone here Feeling helpful?

Thursday The Weeknd

I love her, today Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday Sunday but on thursday thursday Not on monday

Blinding Lights The Weeknd

even have to do too much You can turn me on With just a touch baby Sin city's cold and empty No one's around to judge me I can't see clearly When you're gone gone gone I said ooh I'm blinded by the

Blinding Lights ♡★엔★젤★리★스★트★ ♡

even have to do too much You can turn me on With just a touch baby Sin city's cold and empty No one's around to judge me I can't see clearly When you're gone gone gone I said ooh I'm blinded by the

Thursday Asobi Seksu

for you My skin soaking wet My eyes searched for you It seems you lost your way You\'ve let it all fall apart Nothing\'s left here but you All you do is remind me Now that we\'ve lost our way The

Thursday Life Of Agony

You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe you live in this house! You repulse me. I want to throw up! (Phone rings) Goddamn kids!

Thursday EXO-CBX (첸백시)

한걸음을 딛으려 해 내일의 태양이 뜨면 아주 조금씩 난 당겨보려 해 우릴 oh 날 너에게로 기울인다 중심이 자꾸 무너진다 꾹 참아온 잘 다져온 내 마음이 이렇게 쏟아진다 oh 쏟아진다 baby 오후를 지난 내 마음은 자정을 향해 다가서고 Story will be starting tonight yeah You\'ll be mine All the

Translucent Andy Hunter

I look into the great expanse Your majesty is shown Rainbow skies, sparkling ice Beneath Your sapphire throne I wash my hands You wash my heart Renew my innocence I close my eyes You see inside Transparent

Cigarettes In The Theatre Two Door Cinema Club

It starts in the theatre A night of encounters If I hadn't been there If not for a cigarette And you could see it change Look past the blinding light Look past the blinding light Just keep taking

Blinding Light (Adam Young Of Owl City Remix) Switchfoot

looking for the reason why Still looking for the sun to shine Take me higher and higher All my life I've been living in the darkest night Still looking for the blinding light To take me higher

Thursday Plug In Stereo

You wore your heart on your sleeve like a tree where's the leaf Cause you cared too much about me We had it rough growing up but I had you and that was enough You were a single mom I bet that was tough

An Absurd And Unrealistic Dream Of Peace Thursday, Envy

From the fields of the burning wheat to the corners of the black arcades, we hold our hands like cigarettes. Then we leave them dying in the grass. The road is running out.

Blue Eyes Blanket

It moves in waves Reacting to sounds air above ground Hypnotised An abstract shape dancing on beams of light Turn clockwise And spiral through my head Blue eyes misled Feel the earth move Flowers in bloom

Daysleeper Various Artists

Staff cuts have socked up the overage Directives are posted. No callbacks, complaints. Everywhere is calm.

Blind The Echoing Green

Staring in the face of fallacy Stepping on the glass of serenity Sleeping in the arms of irony... I find you.