Tristania - Tender Trip On Earth Another day The next page Still in daze Still in a dream Out of the pipe My lust for life Comes and goes From above Demanding purity Sobriety Cursing me like a sledge Hammering down at me Out of the water-pipe I suck my lust for life And all my floating dreams It seems Up on the gallery God shouting down at me Something I can not hear Tears falling from the sky Words from a lullaby Everything beautiful dies For now, we're hanging in Though we are blessed with sin You make my tired heart sing You can be a sunbeam And shine for a while For a while You can laugh a lot And bring out that smile For now we're hanging in Even though we're blessed with sin You make my heart... You make my tired heart sing Tears falling from the sky... I'm on a tender trip Slowly I'm loosing grip Madness is in the air I fear Stay, you're my acid-queen Stay on my faded team Run through the corridor with me http://rockerek.hu/