
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Song language: English
Joy |
Joy, it’s simply delayed, it will come one day |
It’s late, it’s taking its time, maybe it’s lost its way |
It hurts, to fake me a smile and sing to you this way |
I close my eyes, and hope for a dream where skies are never grey |
Depression’s obsession with choking the lights |
Fighting umbrellas to rain on laughs |
It’s pouring like whisky on damn Monday nights |
But no reason to grasp, and reason it out |
Lost again, flirting dead ends |
Too many friends, one or two in the end |
Empty bed filled with empty bets |
Making love to the walls of forsaken hearts |
Running, screaming feet are stalled |
Mouth is open, there’s no sound at all |
Nightmares repeating try to wake up |
Shaking your head 'til the buzz stops |
They say that all is fine but your mind hurts and you smirk |
To invert lines from heavy dirt and past flirts |
You hid behind, so you find verbs to cure words |
That tie you down, make you drown like a king with no crown |
They say that all is fine but your mind hurts and you smirk |
To invert lines from heavy dirt and past flirts |
You hid behind, so you find verbs to cure words |
That tie you down, make you drown like a king with no joy |
Joy it’s simply delayed, it will come one day |
It’s late, it’s taking its time, maybe it’s lost its way |
It hurts, to fake me a smile and sing to you this way |
I close my eyes, and hope for a dream where skies are never grey |
When you see black, watch your back |
Protect it from 360 attacks |
Frames of mind can combine |
The lowest of lows and highest of highs |
Feelings lost and healings found |
By the hints that your senses fence around |
Making roads clear to freedom of steer |
You can only look rear to wink at your old fears |
So jump! |
Skip-skip-skip away! |
Float over the stumbles that block your way |
Face the facts but don’t lack to act |
Cuz, smack! |
They‘ll clap your ass |
Clap like a mousetrap! |
Clap like a mousetrap! |
Don’t clap like a mousetrap! |
Don’t clap like a mousetrap |