did you feel the nurse at night? She stroked and held your hand. Did you feel the doctors might? He cried; you understand? That everything ain't always
I don't know how I could ever have understood myself. To be fine all in my own world or with any other girl holding my hand. I don't know why the day
our second night alone. Already I'm damn depressed. I need something inspiring. I need something to take my breath. Without a body next to me. I talk
Back alleys are so dark at twelve and one o'clock, I'm empty handed with only a glass but no I won't drink. Its seven-thirty again I'm dreaming that I
Boys go with girls better than you think. I wish it weren't so easy to fall in like, and then to love. Do you like me? I love you so much sometimes. What
Follow, you were always one to call out and always one to hold on for your life. You're reckless; reckless you're not waiting, waiting for the red lit
so here I'm trying to climb your window, I'm trying to make it seem like I'm head over heels. It seems I've fallen after twelve feet; I'm lying on the
the boat is coming in to meet you, floating like a big white balloon. Though it feels more like a burden, it'll never catch you, so please just wait for
you miss me now and I know that's true cause you burned me out with sulfur through and through well my hands they're tied but if you tried a little harder
overtime Always playin' one more hand for one more dime Slowin' down, I'm gettin' tired, slowin' down And I envy you the valley that you've found 'Cause I'm midway down the midway
the rise Midway, display their might Ordering carriers, admirals at war We'll meet at Midway to win the fight Tactics are crucial, naval war Midway
our foes This battlefield?s been choosen, tactically in advance Time to alert our fighters We?re soon in range Midway We'll meet at Midway Naval War
overtime Always playin' one more hand for one more dime Slowin' down I'm gettin' tired! Slowin' down And I envy you the valley that you've found 'Cause I'm midway down the midway
The red knife comes to mind. The one that bled nothing but rust this time years ago, ages ago. Stuck in the ground by rabbit traps that mark my way back
, I'll ride forever There's no way to predict this kind of weather Ashes fall to earth, words are severed Feathers turn to weighted iron pillars Midway
I cannot rush anymore Now that your vision's torn Sink into those you admire Sing in black formal attire Where is the change we cast? Fountains dry up
Wings of fire burn the night Slumbering eyes their flares shall greet Let the past cling on its futile self And may the present rush for the future's
Traducción: Dark Tranquillity. Midway Through Infinity.