Coordinates: 50°30′56″N 2°54′49″E / 50.5156°N 2.9136°E / 50.5156; 2.9136
Provin is a commune in the Nord department in northern France.
I lie with my blue sheet so blue
Wait for sunrise and what it brings
Wait for tomorrows, I look to find
So tired, sleep, rest in peace
Let the wind fulfill your dreams
Let the sea heal your wounds
Tell the trees secrets so deep
In a caftan of leaves I float
Sunrise bought me the peace I sought
I fly with no form to tie me down
I'm free to live to live
To let the wind heal my wounds
To let the sea fulfill my dreams
Tell the trees secrets so deep
Don't let them tie you down
your mouth grew into your mind no longer afraid to say what you think you›e realized that youâ-e not as small as they would like you to believe donËœ feign approval anymore and donËœ you you shy away they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say they threaten and manipulate shadows afraid of the light that creates them they spit in your face to test you they only show when it- safe donËœ feign approval anymore and donËœ you you shy away they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say drawn to each poleyou can be swayed with a voice in each ear they coax you away you never took the time to weigh your thoughts you never thought you could be held responsible they are the ones who?l choke on their words believe what you say
You want to see me fail
You won't get your chance
You want to see me fail
You won't get your chance
You'll never get your chance
This is our lives
This is who we are
You can't put a price on it
It's strength within our hearts
From within our souls
Stood strong throughout the years
This runs through our veins
We stay true to ourselves
(You want to see me fail...)
Who are you to judge us
Who are you to condemn us
I have respect, honour and dedication
For my family and friends
From within our souls
Stood strong throughout the years
This runs through our veins
We stay true to ourselves
(You want to see me fail...)
I'm in the heart's of thousands, you should have never doubted me
I'm alive and not a second sooner, I feel the hate that is following
Through my veins inside me.
It consumes me, I won't let you win this time. I'm in the hearts of
Thousands where will you be? When the world comes crashing down.
We are on our own, all my friends have failed me, and the truth shall
Set you free.
Through the worst I've proved what I'm worth, running and running
Around never proving a thing.
To ones who know nothing about you, nobody knows who you are, or what
You do you're nobody. You're just a fool. We are on our own, all my
Friends have failed me, and the truth shall set your free
Blame yourself for your own destruction.
You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B208 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow, oh no oh no oh no
You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B2O8 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
we exchanged...
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow , oh no oh no
look how far is there our plane
it's still through rain and window panes
Old man's ass fifty heads wide
Old man's ass could stretch a battle ship
Side to side to side to side to side to side to side to side
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together
Fit for the kill?
There's a flower thief in my back yard again
I'll grin my teeth to make him stay
Trap him in my flower bed and then
I'll feed him with my paraffin
Feed him with my paraffin
Feed him with my paraffin
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together?
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill?
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together?
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Old man got me in the eye again
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Got his bony finger in
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Turned me round and did it all again
Stretch my neck to look up to him
Now I smell like paraffin
Now I smell like paraffin
Now I smell like paraffin
From the depths
Of the brain
A stream of cussing I can't refrain
Violent breath
Mental curse
Go from normal straight to terse
People laugh
Faces scowl
Words are blue and very foul
Spittle flies
Chin is wet
Goddamn motherfuck—Tourette's
They say I'm not to fucking blame
I am profane but not insane
Motherfucker, tit, cocksucker
Shit, piss, fuck, cunt
Start to talk
Foot in mouth
Conversation going south
People wince
At what is said
Out come words like ass-fuck-head
Little kids
Learn new words
I smile big but flip the bird
Screaming fits
Are what they get
Goddamn motherfuck—Tourette's
They say I'm not to fucking blame
I am profane but not insane
Motherfucker, tit, cocksucker
Shit, piss, fuck, cunt
the executioner's waiting for a solid confirmation. a
description of the breakout door, a source for
recreation. we always hesitate for more objective
information. it's a waste of time, a waste of
capabilities. the glass reflects a picture of the primary
destination. only 1% is safe to see the final
devastation. and as rio failed in ´92, the summit says
efficiency, because wasted time is lost. what if self-
destruction is nothing but an evolutional trick? just as
lemmings interact in population politics. what an
outstanding effort in trading nuclear compound while
firmly anchoring the flag in the contaminated ground.
take a seat high above, this is a great step forward, a
great step in our eyes. dream of impossible redemption
while our fake extensions are melting in the sun like
para-fin[e], and wasted time is lost. the by-product is
impossible to compost. in the focus of prosperity, self
destruction's more than just an evolutional trick. the
CEO outlined the corporation's politics. with a smiling
and a crying eye, integrity is slowly fading. like
Days are fading into history
Moving forward, looking back
Unsure if I’m finding anything
Worth the time it takes to feel it
Revenge, hate, or solitude
It means a lot to you
And it’s so much I can’t bear it
And so what I’m trying to prove
Is that things like this do scare me
Time collapsing, what the future holds
So uncertain, what’s the point?
Live in fear and trap yourself inside
Walls so high you can’t get out
Trapped inside yourself again
Face your fear and
Find a place where
Nothing can phase you
Except the truth
It means a lot to you
And it’s so much I can’t bear it
And so what I’m trying to prove
And I mean it seems like things like this