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Into The Blinding Light Thursday We stare into the blinding light To see what's between us It's red and it's white Like lies, like lipstick on last look goodbyes The substance assimilating to watch the bodies burst Into a string of lights Blinding Real 1Space Silent waves of radiant light Tracing shadows out of sight Reality blurs in dazzling hues We are echoes, fragments of truth Shapes dissolve into the glow Bound by waves we’ll never know Blinded by this Bouncing Light Studio Thursday Sun in my cup, toes on the floor Humming a song I’ve heard before Curtains sway like they’re in time Everything feels just right No rush, no big plans Just a rhythm in my hands Bouncing light, catch and Blinding Light Show/Moonchild (Live) Triumph hiding here In the blinding light show The blinding light show The place is strange The colors change The dancer slows And shifts his pace And lifts his face Into the blinding light show A naked heart Steps Ascending Thursday Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the Blinding Light Switchfoot don`t believe them None of us are bulletproof Yeah Deep down there`s a boy inside Asleep waiting for the sun to rise Wake up wake up Still looking for the blinding light Still looking for the reason Mass As Shadows Thursday Mass as Shadows You know it sounds better in the long run where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A simple word Ian Curtis Thursday We listened to the open sound your voice projected on the radio dial Lie with me I said and lying's what she always did and always will. All these thoughts keep leading back to him. Taking Inventory Of A Frozen Lake Thursday It's a list of names with no ending Just kept focusing on the sound of my voice Dip your pen into the water Watch the ink as it escapes its life Can you relate? Last Sip of Sunshine Studio Thursday Windows glow in peachy light The world begins to say goodnight But I’m still holding on to you To every laugh and sky so blue Pages full of sticky notes Songs and crumbs and little quotes One last sip Kiss Of Fire Symphony X sable blackened glow Into night into fury Horse of crimson she rides Blinding light kiss of fire From the depths, arise Wasteland of confusion where nothing's as it seems Beneath the skies, the daylight The Lovesong Writer Thursday Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine Porcelain Thursday In time the seasons will seal these shards. Into the slits that denote your wrists. Death is the answer. To calculations composed of motions that are the same. Blinded By The Light The Streets (Light are blinding my eyes) They said they'd be here they said, they said in the corner, And im thinkin'... Meow Me Morning Studio Thursday Stretch my paws, blink one eye Sunshine tiptoes through the sky Tail in air, I bounce and spin Let the silly day begin Rub my face against your shoe Wake you up—what else to do? Dreamtail Parade Studio Thursday Closed my eyes, the world flipped fast Landed on a moon made of glass Mice in hats, fish that flew Chased me with a “peek-a-boo!” Marches and Maneuvers Thursday If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise? (The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up) The glare from your enemy sights make me go blind. Blinding Lights Kael Maron Neon signs are calling me again Running through this city in the rain Ghosts of what we used to be Flicker in the glass, but they don't see My heart beats faster than the sound Of traffic lights all spinning The End Of All Epoch of Unlight Blinding where it tore the sky and fell from cosmos grasp Blinding where it fed the lust and steals the thought of man Blinding where it seeds deceit in the waning lure of light Blinding where it seals This Side Of Brightness Thursday I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower. This Side Of Brightness (Demo) Thursday I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwindunwound Like a petal pulled from an open flower Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make A Hole In The World Thursday And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. When the world is crashing down, Part with it, start again. As He Climbed The Dark Mountain Thursday I've watched him walk away to climbed the endless shallow side. I've watched him holding on. it was a thousand years, a thousand dreams, a thousand endings with no goodbye. Shift Dismantled Blind existence Second wave deployed Final distance Transports fading into blinding light Surface melting View distorting within mind Paths erasing Leaving traces beyond sight As the cities crumble into Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught broken windows, open locks: reminders of the youth we lost in trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines into the sunset Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save At This Velocity Thursday We were safe, now we're paralyzed Suspended in flight At this speed it makes no difference Where I start or where I end Or if you're sitting in an emergency aisle We could be dead, complete the equation Summer's Kiss The Afghan Whigs Did you feel the breeze? My love Summer's kiss is over, baby Over Do you know the words? Autumn Leaves Revisited Thursday The leaves will fall And so will you When you do, bury me under them too Seconds pass, we'll make it through Eventually we all go home It won't be long It won't be long We walk along the wire tied between The Catalyst Linkin Park(린킨 파크) We\'re a broken people living under loaded gun And it can\'t be outfoght Can\'t be outdone It can\'t out matched It can\'t be outrun [x3] No And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding