AN EARLY CASCADE LYRICS

1. A Murderer's Day

With the back against a wall,
eavesdropping the breath of anxiousness.
With the eyes of a victim,
mirroring a grin of the pleasure to kill.
It is an end to all in one moment,
in a second or minute.
Time isn't time.
Right isn't right.
No claims, lost everything.
On request follows no reply.
Done...

2. Take Off And Break Down

As your eyes close, I awake. Good night my sweetheart
Tonight you'll break down with roses cutting your throat
Fallen so perfect. Can you read my desire?
Not a smile on your face, that's my fault. But a smile on mine!
Don't take it as a defeat
Take it as one step to take off
The first step into angels arms
But they avoided, to let you break down
I didn't want it this way, but take this time to find a reason
I heard a whisper, that cried: I'm sorry
What remains is one single tear... but tell me what I'm crying for?
No answers, cause now you're voiceless
Black roses turn into red...
...It’s not love, but blood that soaks the leafs

3. Baby, I Don't Have To Look Good

Allow me to introduce myself.
As you probably don't know, I'm a very famous person.
Even missing on the smallest party is a capable happening to ruin me.
But I can afford this by setting draggy parties an end before they even
have started!
Therefore I use my amount-line-extra-sized checks.
I have everything.
Just takes a lifetime to let me show it all.
If I'm smiling everybody smiles, I guess they've found their god in me.
I'm not forced to stay with you, because I can stay everywhere with
everyone!
I can clap once to start my own little war and flip twice to contaminate
the world to clap with my beat.
My appearance is self-confident and I know they like my charm.
I don't have to take a shower to wash away the dirt from those unjustly
treated sensitives.
No. I look quite good with that. (I look good with that)

4. If You Were Music, It Would Sound Like This

You, the only girl ever, killed this bottle of sweet happiness.
I'm so scared to see your face. Your lonely face.
And The nights we shared, were the best nights in my life,
but the time has changed and everything we loved was set aside.
When habit makes a mess of our lives,
we're losing touch and say goodbye
to all these nights, to all these nights.
If you were music, it would sound like this.

5. Dying In A Monologue

I'm sobering up in cupid's ward tonight.
Vacuum's bliss. Oscilloscope's cheeps. Oxygen's masks.
Back home: I'm writing this letter with broken arms.
I'm running these miles to come up with your look, I'm addicted to
alcohol to push my ego.
Am I completely mental? Speaking is such a damn habit that I almost forgot.
In denying my appearance I'll meet you in the next booze. Straight
towards the abyss.
Did you know that you are so beautiful?
I'm fighting for things I can't reach. Are you worth it to kill my dreams?
Is this world going crazy or am I?







AN EARLY CASCADE LYRICS