Lots of time I feel like I don’t belong to this place.

When all of this music sounds like you know what you want to say, then it will have been of all worth, ever. You will be something complete unto yourself, present and unique.

Words are beautiful but restricted. They’re very masculine, with a compact frame. But voice is over, the dark, the place where there’s nothing to hang on: it comes from a part of yourself that simply...

Turn your head away from the screen, my friend. It will tell you nothing more.

We’re very excited about our new facility because it will be what we always wanted. Hopefully, we’ll be able to expand and do what we have always shot for two brothers to run the business.

I was captured by music at a really early age. I was really captured by it. Everything about it. It was my mother… It was my father… It was my play thing. It was my...

Mon amour ” toi toujoursDans tes grands yeuxrien que nous deux

There is no good singing, there is only present and absent.

To young to hold on and to old to just break free and run.

There’s no time for hatred, only questions. Where is love? Where is happiness? What is life? Where is peace?

Maybe I’m too young to keep good love from going wrong, but tonight your on my mind, so you never know.

Sometimes a man gets carried away when he feels like he should be having his fun and much too blind to see the damage he’s done, oh sometimes a man must awake to find that...

I couldn’t awake from the nightmare That sucked me in and pulled me underPulled me underOh… That was so real.

I feel afraid and I call your name I love your voice and your dance insaneI hear your words and I know your pain

All flowers in time bend towards the sun, I know you say there’s no one for you, But here is one.

I’m lying in my bed, blanket is warm.. this body will never keep me safe from harm.I still feel your hair.. black ribbons of coal. Touch my skin to keep me whole.If only you’d come...

I’m lying in my bed, blanket is warm, this body will never keep me safe from harm. I still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal. Touch my skin to keep me whole. If only...

Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.

Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over.

she’s a tear that hangs inside my soul forever.

Thinking soo hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over.