The Silence - Simeone Else’s Song
In case you think
I am to blame for this song
Think again
Because you couldn’t be more wrong
Someone sneaked into this line I wrote
It was Honey
Dancing barefoot between the notes
Hey Honey sing your song
Hey Honey turn me on
You mould me like a piece of clay
Hey Honey move my lips
You’re in my fingertips
Whenever I decide to play
I am just a wannabe pioneer
Lost among
Their subconscious souvenirs
Their songs are dormant viruses
In my head
And I can’t help but wonder
How many are there, playing dead?
Julian Plenti - Only If You Run
I´ve had my frustrations about the pains of daily life
I´ve tasted degradation and found the lace and candle light
But we have the weights we have the measures of our days and nights
I´ve had my frustrations but now I´ve found my place
And you will make it
But only if you run
These lonely dedications I´ve found they bring me peace and light
When three-fold applications of doubt surround my fate you might say
We have the weights we have to wage an assault on what it is
´Cause harmless medications abound and you´re not sick
You will make it
But only if you run
Surprise
Surprise
Surprise
Surprise
You will make it
But only if you run
