Core may refer to:
I am naked, you are sacred
safe uncovered, subtle rupture
rush for comfort, such desire
shared forever, your touch soothes me to my
Core, when you speak my name I
crash, when you go insane I
crumble like a broken ring
IÅ sorry fixes everything
eyes grow heavy, aches surrender
we sleep soundly in your moisture
Core when you say my name I
crash when you go insane I
crumble like a broken ring
IÅ sorry fixes everything
I am wretched, you are sacred
just let nature be your texture
rusty teardrops, stretch like rubber
be my family, I canÅ live a life of my own
supplemental, your touch soothes me to my
Core when you say my name I
crash when you go insane I
crumble like a broken ring
IÅ sorry fixes everything
Core when you scream my name I
crash and you go insane I
crumble like a broken ring
IÅ sorry fixes everything
Soothes me to my core
Core when you speak my name I
crash when you go insane I
crumble like a broken ring
IÅ sorry canÅ fix anything
I canÅ live a life of my own
Your touch soothes me to my core
I don't know why
I want you to define
My comfor's far in mind
You are my last footstep to fly
Turn yourself to be my core
Is it too much that I'm asking for1?
Every time you ask me why
I want to feel alive.
When you hear my call
you turn your face to sky!
And I forget
I'm only a spirit but understand
I must love these things I hate
Recurrent
Elements
Of an instable
Overtone
Fighting my war, hurt renewing wounds
This pain
Is my own result
Forced
To comply
One single purpose
I create
New prison of lies to lock inside
Demons
And angels as well
This time is
My war
Core
All my parts fill the whole
No one is to blame
Except me
Except fate
Core
All my parts fill the whole
Nothing is to claim
Gets my sleep
Holds my days
The absence
The presence
My double nature
I can't choose
The rumor inside me will keep on
Untill
I refuse this loop
To become
Entire, real
There is one pathway
To compose
Dissonant speech inside my true voice
Which is
Easier to accept
This time is
My war
Core
All my parts fill the whole
No one is to blame
Except me
Except fate
Core
All my parts fill the whole
Nothing is to claim
Gets my sleep
Have I ever thought of this before
Did I ever look behind the door
Have I ever tried to understand
Did I listen to the Other hand
Have I ever tried to see
Parts of you that aren't a part of me
Did I ever really want to know
Or am I just drifting with the flow
(Chorus)
Lead me to the angle of your life
Let me see from there
Lead me to the angle and I'll try
To see the world from there
Why is it that I'm so full of hate
Why am I so dumb but so afraid
Have I ever tried to understand
Did I listen to the other hand
Why am I so dumb?
Why am I so blind sooo,
Narrow minded..
Why am I so dumb?
(repeat the chorus)
(Solo)
(Repeat chorus twice)
Lead Me to the Angle
Lead me to the Angle
It's in your mind,
when you try to play as the best of all.
But when you see the picture
all you do is crawl.
It's in your mind,
when you try to feed every single stylle.
But then you realize,
they're changing all the time.
If you're triing to be the Messiah,
and live an easy life until you fade.
Would that be ok.
And if you're high having noone around you,
but you hear them how they feel good.
Right in the middle is the place
where it is all fine, all fine, all fine, all...
(In the middle you can crawl in your space,
in the middle you can laugh any day,
you can stay out late and complain,
but on my day, you're feeling overrun, ...
but on my day, silence is your way.)
It's all about
having different preff for same bright light,
for we have no intentions living in the dark.
It's all about
having a beautifull face every single day,
it would be pointless throwing all of that away.
So if you smile every morning time,
the bitterness is cooling down like ice,
you're full of surprise.
And if you're to die in the ocean of light,
and feel good when you try,
right in the middle is the place
where it is all fine, all fine, all...
(In the middle you can crawl in your space,
in the middle you can laugh any day,
you can stay out late and complain,
but on my day, you're feeling overrun, ...
but on my day, silence is your way.)
And you've been feeling years
to be best of the last of all.
And you realize all things that shine
aren't allways gold.
And the winners and loosers
are something you've never seen.
Then you promptly decide,
thats the place to be.
And the middle is shining,
the middle is all.
(And noone is ever being small.)
And the middle is shining,
the middle is all.
(Here any rule is passing by.)
And the middle is shining,
the middle is all.
And the middle is shining,
the middle is all.
And we need all this ...
And we need all this ...
(In the middle you can crawl in your space,
in the middle you can laugh any day,
you can stay out late and complain,
but on my day, you're feeling overrun, ...