The Antidote

I am the antidote I'll suck your venom out Show me where it really hurts I'll show you where it really hurts Should've stopped for the wind Should've stopped for love Should've stopped for the wind Should've stopped for love Honey, your clothes are s

In and above Men The fury of waters Revolving still, Your voices are silences When they speak through me. To the crossroads We are turning our backs And in each of you wounds I will plant a seed of belief In and above Men The End which is ours Unclea

Story of the Year - The Antidote ★ 活在当下 Now the damage has been done And this machine has begun on a path of destruction We need the medicine To reverse what's been done Before this disease has destroyed everything we know EVERYTHING WE KNOW! All we

Wonders Never Cease Morcheeba What do you feel When you let go of the wheel Can you take a leap of faith Will you face the change of pace There are worlds out there Beyond compare Going on a journey Somewhere far out east We'll find the time to show

-＝ morcheeba < living hell >＝- --杭州 > pub 1991 locked in a cage by yourself downtrodden rage breeds poor health make an excuse then duck out it's self induced knuckle back try to get off go somewhere dying for love way out there if you want to es

Now you dream inside Her sleep of death You get to keep your soul Until she claims it back A darkness without end Morning was drained Here comes the rain And on the other side, All is dark again And the dark walls At your side again And you walk The

From the soul to its waste, The Common hates his evil twin Everything invaded In its simplicity How did you get inside me? Still all fascinated, Invaded by everything In the first morning light The touch of death covering skies, Everyhting invaded (a

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All the gang has gone home Standing on the corner All alone So you and me, streetlight We'll paint the town gray Oh, we are so many lamps Who have lost our way Say goodnight, America Whole word still loves a dreamer And all the gang has gone home And

Diurnal shall be your redemption. The last of spirits now leaves your body. We all act as if You are not there. Seeing is not believing What gets inside us the moment we are born? What was that descending? From lowering skies I am no One The centre o