Tytuł: Permanent vacation

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   Once I used to read, once I used to think
  now I solve my problems
  by ordering in another drink
  I tasted life with reverence, I used to like myself
  today I´m throwing tomorrow away
  ruin my health
  
  I need a revolution, a permanent solution
  it´s an unbearable temptation
  the permanent vacation
  
  Gotta do more, be more, creating a life
  unfulfilment broken dreams
  cuts me like a knife
  hell it´s just another hangover
  feeding my bitterness
  it´s time to wipe away my tears
  mending my life in the process
  
  I need a revolution, a permanent solution
  it´s an unbearable temptation
  the permanent vacation
  
  You say you´re not sure
  you say you need more time
  I say what are you worrying for
  your wish is the same as mine
  I´m not trying to change your life
  I´m not trying to take control
  though your indecision cuts me like a knife
  I´m not trying to invade your soul
  
  All we really want is to be held
  through the night
  for a moment put aside anger, fear and spite
  ever since we left paradise
  it´s always been our fate
  to dream of making love
  making up, making hate
  
  Precious little moments building up to tears
  while we gently put aside our jealousy and fears
  wondering if we found a love that last forever
  deciding she´s to loud, narrow minded or whatever..
  
  All we really want is to be held
  through the night
  for a moment put aside anger, fear and spite
  ever since we left paradise
  it´s always been our fate
  to dream of making love
  making up, making hate
  
  My friend went away for the weekend
  and he never came back home
  he was found with his fathers gun in his mouth
  and beside him his last poem...
  when I heard the news
  I just drove around in vain
  my head was filled with questions
  anger, guilt and shame
  
  Late one night I couldn´t sleep
  so I turned my memory around
  I saw faces and moves and places we´ve been
  some of that good life we found
  I hear phrases form a dialogue
  and I remember what we said
  the way you brushed your hair form your forhead
  and how you loved to make me mad
  
  Keep thinking about the way you said goodbye
  was it really brave
  I keep thinking about the way you said
  goodbye, was it really brave...
  
  I played a record again and again
  from side to side
  then I put away the best part
  of a bottle of whiskey
  and sat right down and cried
  you were someone I could talk to
  you were someone I could trust
  now you´re six feet under...
  slowly into dust
  
  Keep thinking about the way you said goodbye
  was it really brave
  I keep thinking about the way you said
  goodbye, was it really brave...
  
  It´s been to much, I can´t take it anymore so bye, bye brain
  to many things going on in my mind
  I seek shelter from the pain
  
  My head is spinning
  my eyes are fallen out
  my stomach seems to open and it´s making me shout
  somewhere I´ve lost track of what it´s all about
  
  It´s an amazing sensations
  my permanent vacation
  my body and brain cannot be disturbed
  but sometimes at night my voice
  can still be heard
  still can be heard, laughing in the asylum
  
  There is no permanent solution
  no easy way out of this confusion
  no constant happiness
  but you´ve got to comprehend
  after every storm there lies a rainbows end
  
  The answer is not a permanent vacation
  use your humour and your patience
  no lasting sanity you´ve got to understand
  after every sunset the world lies in your hand...