Текст песни Adeem - Maker Mine
Adeem - Maker Mine слова песни
It`s ironic that I`d die for the chance to live againSpreading my wings as they brush on tree`s floating on the windMakes no sense that I would lose it all just to gain one honest belongingHolding it so tight because it asked me to free myself from yawingThese are the serious moments described as the same old agendaAnd it takes that special look to find the one hidden within pretendersIf it`s out there I`ll find it, going to any length possibleDeep down inside I know the feelings and their hard to killSo I will stuff it down and ask myself out loud just to make sureIs this protection for my sanity or to find someone that`s pureIt`s never enough and there`s no complete trustBut how could I ever hate the opposite sexWhen it`s fee they are all I have leftThis is my last resort to make the picture worth itThis is my last chance to kill off this weak defensive stanceBecause they say in this world there is someone for everyoneBut I`m struggling to find someone that hasn`t experienced everyoneAnd I believe that finding the perfect one has nothing to do with perfectionAll I can hope for is finding salvation in a traveler walking the same directionI`m using a harp and a piano as a serenade and a warningSending a message to corrupted searchers dedicated to exploringMy feet are firmly planted where I standand it would take all you have to knock me downBecause my strength comes from knowingthat one day she`ll come aroundIt takes more than 30 days to truly get awayUsing suffocation as elation, to start molding clayFrom a makeshift wedding band to a personalized skeleton keyEven I agree that being alone is a definite possibilityIt`s all lip service, with a worthless purposeExperimenting with love because you curiousMy testament is courteousI still believe in covering puddles with nothing but respectBut I need to learn separation to keep from getting too complexBut when the connection loses clarity, I turn into an oracleStruggling to be cordial while passing judgment in my own thoughtsI`m a loyalist to a conformist that changed right before my eyesMaking it perfectly clear how easy it is to slice right through my tiesHere is my obeisance to the female intuitionNo more thoughts of settling down until I truly learn to listenFor the signs of fixation and warning signs of dying intimacySleepless night and lonely conversations to tell me what is killing meBut I offer deep eyes and a trustworthy dispositionBy granting freedom with a home to come back to completing your visionI have the wisdom of 50 birthdays jam packed into 23 yearsSteering myself into oblivion looking for that equal matchAnd I have sucked all the innocence that I can from these frontiersSo I turn the lights off in this empty room and fade to blackMy leap of faith is connected to walking down that aisleHolding the hand of my shadow enjoying her smileNo more compromises my lessons will still be learnedWalking away from the flames that carelessly burnedI never doubted her existence with every secret that I keptI say a prayer before I die hoping that there`s some time leftI never doubted her existence with every secret that I keptI say a prayer before I die hoping that there`s some time left...