Текст песни: Devin Townsend - Things Beyond Things
Once when I was young, I used to dream for hours and hours
I`d dream a world that wasn`t small...
And I`d travel to a valley where under trees and earth
I`d set my girl...
...And I knelt down by her head
And lay roses in her hair and I kissed her gently...
But this is what you are
As the sun sets in my eyes I know...
I know I know I know I know I know
And I know this one`s the light
And the worm inside of me
Is the oldest wound that I`ve nursed along
...So don`t try to get inside
These things inside are wrong, things beyond things
It`s sick now
It`s rotten to the core, its eyes bulge and gaze at me...
...Lovingly...
And I remember this smell from my dreams except it was sweeter then...
And even in this room, where I used to lock my secrets
It`s starting to smell just like my friend
And I told you not to breathe, so now I sit and watch the rain, I know
I know I know I know I know I know I know I know
And I know this one`s the dark
And the woman inside of me, is the oldest wound that
I`ve nursed along...
So don`t try to get inside
These things inside are all just things
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Once when I was young, I used to dream for hours and hours
I`d dream a world that wasn`t small...
And I`d travel to a valley where under trees and earth
I`d set my girl...
...And I knelt down by her head
And lay roses in her hair and I kissed her gently...
But this is what you are
As the sun sets in my eyes I know...
I know I know I know I know I know
And I know this one`s the light
And the worm inside of me
Is the oldest wound that I`ve nursed along
...So don`t try to get inside
These things inside are wrong, things beyond things
It`s sick now
It`s rotten to the core, its eyes bulge and gaze at me...
...Lovingly...
And I remember this smell from my dreams except it was sweeter then...
And even in this room, where I used to lock my secrets
It`s starting to smell just like my friend
And I told you not to breathe, so now I sit and watch the rain, I know
I know I know I know I know I know I know I know
And I know this one`s the dark
And the woman inside of me, is the oldest wound that
I`ve nursed along...
So don`t try to get inside
These things inside are all just things
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