A heart that's full up like a landfillA job that slowly

lost, I'm a ghostDispossessed, taken hostMy hunger burns a

turn nasty now, the dusts of HellA pillar of

up the lost and their soulsInto your armsInto your

do notUnderstandWhat it isI've done wrongFull of holesCheck for

again, I'm in trouble with my only friendShe is

wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

wrapped you inside of my coatWhen they came to

thinking about youYour records are hereYour eyes are on

anyone help us?We've just earned commission anyone around?The

carsCarsKiller hard on the brakes againWhat if these

morning bellThe morning bellLight another candle meRelease

wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

years of waitingNothing cameAs your life flashed before your

jumped in the river and what did I see?Black-eyed angels

sonraki dünya savaşındaİkiye ayrılmış bir tırın içindeYeniden doğdumAşağı yukarı

için Türkçe şarkı güneşsin, aysın ve yıldızlarsınVe ben

swear that it's my fault, forgetting what went wrong

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

think that's nice?Hm, possiblyPossibly a little bit. Luckily it