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Caleb
(专辑: Unia - 2007)
There is a
man in this world, who has never smiled You may know his tragedy, the
later years, by heart In the
beginning, there was a
mother, a
father, and a
child A
troubled little silent boy, whose life they worked to destroy Known to us from this day on By his father, Caleb. His mother came up with such a
clever way to save the
day with a
little white lie. He thinks he missed the
point back then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a
way. "Father said "I'm sorry" only once, as I
remember" "The words were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son..." One person can make a
difference, sometimes... Just turn his head when the
kid is still and has a
weak neck. Smiled at his funeral, "happy you're dead." All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in disguise Glueing on his drinking face, got ready to erase another day... Mother was yet confident, although they had it tight, taught her son At the
end of every tunnel's a
little light. It wasn't a
lie, it was her hope, that everything would be fine one day "He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not." "I hate it and fear can't face it the
child is not right, he's my greatest shame Go out, create thunder, and stand right under That old apple tree Where dead snakes let him feed on those Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now Somehow, lost one more way back home Out on the
lake, he rows towards a
monster he should've been running away from, years ago. The
past had made him blind to the
way he'd turned the
pain into a
way of life. Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the
trade. He's the
portrait of a
man his mother drew to hate forever. She was a
beast, a
deadly saint, wrong in many ways Wanted to keep up the
charade, until the
end waltzing together Over the
hills, under the
sea, Fighting the
will, whole Universe Why does a
man driving a
hearse Live in fear, Gift and a
Curse Taking 'em out, taking 'em all, Shooting the
wall, over and out When nothing moves, all's well, A
decision he can find a
way to live with ...and dried up flowers are so beautiful. And it applies to all things living, and dead. For that I
serve my time... in my suite in Hell. "Now I
ring the
bell to tell the
world, I'm ready when they bring out the
soon to be dead against the
wall ..." oo-oo-ooo This necessary evil has no heart ooo-oo-ooo Flowers and people he will now enlace A
price he must pay serving a
cold ...whatevergod.
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