Tytuł: The filter

• Wykonawca: Eiffel 65
• Wyświetleń: 229

  
   Some people suffer living alone
  And feel the emptiness
  of a relationship that turned into dust
  and some wait for all of their lives
  because they're too afraid
  and they let their train go by
  
  and some will never say no
  living on the frailty
  of never letting go
  always hiding behind a mask
  and though there's finally a pleasence of being always on their own
  while others waltz a perfect heart (?)
  and a home (?)
  
  It's because you are
  Like a filter to me
  that i'll see the future brighter
  than they'll ever see
  
  And I know you are
  All the colors I breathe
  You have the pen that's writing down
  the fairy tale that pictures
  you and me
  
  Some people suffer poverty
  in a love affair
  and others like to live their love
  in the rain
  And some live a million affairs
  believing all the time that no one will feel or care
  Some people wait
  Holding back their faith
  Because their wounds will never heal
  Made by rumors building hate
  Or someone who's in a sin
  Some people find a pleasence of being always on the road
  While others waltz a perfect heart
  and a home
  
  It's because you are
  Like a filter to me
  that i'll see the future brighter
  than they'll ever see
  
  And I know you are
  All the colors I breathe
  You have the pen that's writing down
  the fairy tale that pictures
  you and me
  
  (Instrumental part)
  
  It's because you are
  Like a filter to me
  that i'll see the future brighter
  than they'll ever see
  
  And I know you are
  All the colors I breathe
  You have the pen that's writing down
  the fairy tale that pictures
  you and me