SurrealAlive is kind ofSurrealEatWalkSleepFile thisRemember thatGo thereDo thatSmileLaughTalkA breath of windChill in the airAutumn leavesDeja vuNorthern lights?NoNot yetAlive is kind ofSurrealAm I here?Really?Alive is verySurrealTo meBut late-at-night-lying-in-your-armsIs realAnd my hand in yoursIs realYour kisses on my neckAre realWaking at dawnAnd hearing your breath by my earIs realYour lookYour touchYour hairYour eyesYour loveRealAnd alive isn'tSo surrealAnymore.
Somewhere it's RainingIt seems that not a day goes byBullets and bombs dont fall from the sky.Pray to Allah every dayMake it rain instead so I can play.Somewhere it's raining. Somewhere it's rainingDay by day this war goes onI'm left no choice, I write this song.See fighter planes soaring byThink birds are all that should fly.Somewhere it's raining. Somewhere it's raining.We're living poor the fields are dryBut bullets are all that fall from the sky.So many soldiers marching throughWhen I'm grown I'll be one too.Somewhere it's raining. Somewhere it's raining.Where is it raining?
four wallsI know these four wallsI built them.I know these four wallsKnow these ancient blood stainsThe blood was mine.I know these four wallsKnow the smooth partsWashed by a thousand tearsThe tears were mine.I know these four walls.I know these four wallsKnow the false comfortKnow the deceptive peaceOnce found inside.I know these four wallsKnow the pain they lock insideThe pain they breed.I know these four wallsI built them.Set me free.
Cant ForgetIt's not the being aloneIt's the lonlinessThat eats my soul when I'm away from you.It's not the place I'm atIt's the emptynessThat makes me do the thing I do.You'll never know how much I need you.I'll work 'till the day is throughTo keep you from my mind.No matter what I doI think of you.Remember how kisses feelRemember hands on my skin.I try but cant forgetIn my mind you're there.It's not the being aloneIt's the lonlinessThat eats my soul when I'm away from you.It's not the place I'm atIt's the emptynessThat makes me do the thing I do.You'll never know how much I need you.I'll run 'till I fall to my kneesTo escape the pain inside me.When I fall into exhausted sleepYou're still not by me.When I wake from dreams of youI reach for you and you're not there.Do you ever think of me?Do you even care?It's not the being aloneIt's the lonlinessThat eats my soul when I'm away from you.It's not the place I'm atIt's the emptynessThat makes me do the thing I do.Y
Mirror GirlWho are you, mirror girl?Why are you there, where my face should be?When I move, you move, so you must be meBut I don't understand how this could be.Since when have I grown so tall?My lips are supposed to be more smallAnd breasts, I shouldn't have them at all.Since when did I get wrinklesOn my forehead, 'round my eyes?I don't know when I got broad shouldersAnd muscles on my arms.Where was I while I grew up?Who stole my childhood from me?Who are you, mirror girl?Why are you there where my face should be?
Prisoner version 2I miss the air…I miss the tempest sandstormAnd the choking desert dustI miss the thunderclouded skyMiss the cool night breezesFlowing cross my faceBeneath the starsI long for stars,Sparkling in the dark skyThe radiant moon,Growing, living, dyingAlways changing, always sameI'd die happyIf I could see it all once moreI beg you let me one more timeSwim in a river that runs freePlease let me play in the ocean sandI beg once moreLet the sun shine on my withered frameLet my ears hear the sound of a living thingLet me taste a wild fruit that no farmer grewDon't let me die in this darkened cell alone!But the time is pastFor the good things in lifeFor the riches beyond compareAnd I've done what I've doneAnd now this is my lotI have drawn the bitter shareI always knew that I would dieThat there was an end to this lifeBut I hoped against hope that it would endOn the point of an enemy's knifeAnd not chained away from the rest of the worldIn a cold dark cell… alone