lyrics

 

 

blue highway (d.beccia)

 

so funny how the light shines cold    

on this forsaken place.

spent my whole life waiting

while the rats had won the race.

so i�m gonna take my chances

i�ve got to get away

only one way out of here

out on blue highway

and all my friends lay lifeless    

human wasted alley floor

y�know   it wasn�t all so long ago   

when i�d expected  so much more.

so i�m gonna take my chances

only one way out of here

out on blue highway

gonna cut my losses

let the chips fall where they may

there�s only one way outta here,

on a blue highway.

 

 

 

senseloss (d.beccia)

 

one was up, an� two were down

there�s not another livin� soul around

you were there so quickly gone

can�t find the strength to carry on.

fall to the ground on both knees

the air is thin and i can�t breathe

who can explain what is and what should be

still it makes no sense, no sense to me.

burn the candle at both ends

is no way to make amends

the light that shines spells your name

blurry eyes distort, the image fades.

fall to pieces, blood was spilt

foundations of mud our love was built

explain the difference of what is and what should be

still it makes no sense, no sense to me.

 

 

 

what does it mean? (d.beccia)

 

what does it mean when all colors fade to grey

and only shadows and doubt remain

tell me  what does that mean?

when all you had   is gone,

and all you�ve loved have passed away

what does it mean, does it mean anything

could you please tell me, now

what does it mean to me?

what does it mean when i look into the mirror

and don�t recognize the face i see.

tell me what does that mean.

when all you had is gone,

and all you�ve loved has passed away

what does it mean, does it mean anything

could you please tell me what it means to me.

are we all blind to a truth that we can�t find

that�s right before our ever empty want to,

never seem to find our, vacant life around our, eyes.

what�s it mean when you�ve lost your mind

like lookin� for a place that�s in another time

sanctimonious heads need a place to feed

by gorging themselves on the innocence they breed

what�s it mean when all the lines are blurred

and the blind can see what the deaf have heard

have we lost touch and live our lives strung out.

could you please tell me what it�s all about

 

 

 

 

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