I’ll Make You Mine - Rainer Maria

The Contents Of Lincoln's Pockets - Rainer Maria at the time of his assassination: two pairs of spectacles, a lens polisher, a pocket knife, a watch fob, a line

No one defies artificial light No one defies artificial light No one defies artificial light No one defies artificial light Simultaneous sitting 'til you atroph

God damn it, I'm not talking about my heart Like it's something you could break. There's no convincing you I'm not sick. When i say Ł˘heartŁ˘, Nothing comes

Love is like a tyranny And I'm a tyrant sentencing You said that you believed in me And would burn for your beliefs I watched you burn Burn for me I watched you

All the dams will give at the end At the end at the end of the world Will you swim for me And the lights could go at any time Any time any time any time How wil

Lay down all those instruments of navigation, 'cause we're already lost. And maybe we will come apart at the seams. Am I losing you? Are you losing me? Are you

You will search babe At any cost But how long babe Can you search for what's not lost Everybody will help you Some people are very kind But if I can save you an

On these old streets I can't believe you're not walking next to me. I can almost feel your hand in my back pocket. Oh baby, when your eyes close you're so terri

Cracked knuckles, and my fists are bandaged up for the fight. Am I ready? There's the bell. How many rounds can I go? And how can soften the blows? Can I avoid