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Pain Of Salvation

Ending Theme

 

Ending Theme

(album: Remedy Lane - 2002)


And so I find myself here once again
First step down Remedy Lane
Budapest you tore my world apart
Well, here I am
“To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for”
Worn with rope ends on my mind
Torn with blood scarred in my eyes
But now I'm back to shake that from my life
“To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for”

Ending theme
Ending theme
Ripping at the seams for an opening
“To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for”

Back again at Deák Tér
I know I could have left her here
It was the feeling of leaving myself
that I could not bear
“To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for”

The same old hotel room in Pest
one night before the Sziget fest
Hungarian Princess, will you share my rest?
To rest in my...

ENDING THEME
ENDING THEME
Ripping at the seams for an opening

To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for, who to be.
Sitting here as once before, weeks ago, just waiting for a knock on that door.
And I have left all I thought was me to find out, to make sure if it was you or me
that made me feel so free and real.
But when we kiss, I don't know, I just don't know, 'cause it leaves a taste of emptiness.
And I think, what if I'm simply depressed?
Blind, just finding temporary rest from my mind here in Budapest?
Confusing zest with the joy of being blessed with the bliss of self-escape as we kiss?
And mixing my being unstressed with you being undressed and the taste of being true
with the fresh taste of me and you as we touch?
I don't know, but I saw so much of me in you, the me I've missed, the young and free in you
but still, that doesn't mean a thing, may not mean anything about me needing you
But I guess we had to meet, to be near, to make sure,
and still my dear, beyond this bed and that door, to be honest, I fear I just don't know.

ENDING THEME
ENDING THEME
Fanning flames to dreams of belonging
ENDING THEME
ENDING THEME
Ripping at the seams for an opening

To be honest, I don't know what I'm looking for [x4]
Living here, watching you leave trough that door

done

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