Project 86 - Shelter me

Tekst :

Shelter me
With mercury vials
Escape is the machine to
Shelter me
With media tablets
We-ll turn today into a-
Dream
More doses
More screens
More vials to

Shelter me
With sweet escape
I m looking for a place to run to
To hide inside

Silence me
Prescribe me your cancer
If I will disappear
You-ll-
Silence me
I ll welcome the virus
If you can promise this-
Dream
More doses
More screens
More vials to

Don-t bother me with details
Don-t bore me with what-s real
Distraction is all I need
All I need all I need to shelter me

Inne utwory

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    Hopelessness

    I m looking through my window and I see
    a lonesome star lost in the night
    I m looking through my window and I see
    midnight s gloomy forest, it s mighty trees
    The new-moon winter-bright
    overspread with phantom light
    Cold winds are knocking...

    The end

    He says he doesn t careto the girl with the painted hairand staggers through the angry crowdlike it isn t therefeels like a wall of soundas he crashes downno one stops to look when he hits the ground
    We re the nouveau richon a one way tripliving out on a razor...

    Can we make love

    Everytime I think about all the little freaky things you do
    Makes me wanna touch you girl makes me wanna brush up into your
    Even though I m hanging out page me girl that s all you gotta do
    Never had a love so good and baby I m glad that you re...

    This must be heaven

    When I was much younger
    It used to happen every night
    I had a dream about a city dressed in lights
    And there were friends of mine
    I saw them time after time
    But I never knew their names
    And darling I swear
    I saw you there
    I know it sounds insane

    Sweet dreams of a child forgotten so...

    Manipulation

    Your conniving words
    Are childishly insane
    To get what you want
    You ll say anything
    In your mind
    You lust to control me
    You lust
    For control

    Chorus:
    Mold me, fold me
    Mold me, fold me

    My...