segunda-feira, 3 de abril de 2006

Bulletproof... I Wish I Was
Limb by limb, tooth by tooth
Tearing up inside of me
Every day, every hour
I wish that I was bullet proof

Come and relax now, put your troubles down
No need to bear the weight of your worries here
Let them all fall away

How to Disappear Completely
That there
That's not me
I go
Where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the Liffey
I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here
I'm not here