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The wall is dry it's time for art.
We know it's the right time to start.
Make some faces and a silhouette,
of memories and dreams we get.

Come get your brushes but don't you fall.
We got to get some colour on the wall.
Paint it black if that's what you want.
But to live with it, is something that you can't.

For what we think is what we are,
don't make it dark just make a star.
If you need the help just give a call,
cause we got to get some colour on the wall.

You tire of that dark upon your wall.
Just paint it over, it's not eternal at all.
I can see you are a piece of art.
We got to get some colour on the wall.

Bakom stängda dörrar finns det skatter man sällan sett.
En gömmer pengar under sängen, en annan i en säck.
En tredje döljer diamanter i spisens mörka vrår.
Andra lägger smycken dit ingen går.
Bakom stängda hjärtan finns det kärlek man aldrig mött.
Försök bryta dig in, ge liv till det som är dött.
Jag sprider ingen kärlek i mitt liv,
jag söker den febrilt.
Bakom stängda dörrar finns de största skatter du någonsin sett.

The summer sun, with her shining flares,
tells me to get on my feet and leave.
And now I'm in the shade again,
the cold has found its way back in,
and I'm just so tired of what I am and feel.

I know there are no angels
to hold my hand,
on this mortal ground.
Perhaps somewhere in heaven,
we'll meet again.
And laugh away,
all this pain.

I hope you want to meet me,
sometime anywhere.
Or when I'm out of here.
I pray to God I'm not just
a hurtfull sight,
an endless night.
I still care.

The pain that I am feeling,
is my own fault.
And I know I shot an angel,
in her heart.
Until she fell apart.
But I am here.
To help all I can.

You came and asked me what was wrong,
I went and told you;
"I can't say what's going on.
But I got trouble sleeping,
I don't want to eat.
I wish I could cry, myself to sleep."

Do you remember, when you held my hand?
I might seem cold,
but I try to be a better man.
I never meant to be cruel,
I just want to sleep.
You should know you helped me...

Cause I feel so alone and I'm broken.
I can't love but at least I am hoping.

I can't love but at least I am hoping.

Awake in my bed, I'll never sleep again.
And if I do, it will never end.....

Mummy told me not to go,
she said:
"You're far too young and innocent.
Baby blue eyes, and a heart still whole.
Please little baby, please don't go."

But I was young and so in love,
I had
a pocket full of dreams and hopes.
And I was heading down a road where,
no one ever came back from there.

Time is a funny thing and I,
don't know anything about
life and love and who to be.
I don't think I will until I'm
sixty-three.

Daddy tell me what to do,
I have
a million plans but just one chance.
Then he told me, with a voice so cold:
"Listen son, you'll know when you're old.

Time is a funny thing and I,
don't know anything about
life and love and who to be.
I don't think I will until I'm
sixty-three.

Magically, wonderously, amazingly and completely and utterly breathtakingly...
I'm sorry, I can't use just one word to describe you, and I seem to run out of words.

Kan du hitta mig en plats i solen?
Du fann den en gång för länge sen.
I dina armar fann jag värmen,
och ljuset av en ängel tog mig hem.

Jag vaknar varje dag i ett mörker,
en plats dit inte solen lyser in.
Men på något sätt har jag ljuset,
det brinner i mitt hjärta än.

I want to tell you, to keep you from harm.
But if I tell you, I will break your heart.
I don't think it's right, to keep secrets like these.
But you've shown me before, I have no part in this.

Do I do what feels right, or do I respect the one I love?
Is it blind love to want nothing but good for the one I love?
Or is it the right kind of love, to be honest no matter what....

If I was in love with you before. It is nothing compared to how it is today.
You know I'd do anything to make you happy....please stay.
Now I know these things, that you don't want to hear.
I know my love, you once told me...but now I am here.
At this crossroad where my desire knows no end.
Where my honour deprives me of a night in your bed....

Det finns de som har en kärlek som aldrig kan ta slut.
Men de kan inte hålla det som dom har lovat.
Man tror att man är säker, på sina känslor som man bär
och att det alltid kommer vara som det börjat.
Men allting är i föränding, och inget stannar kvar.
Man kan bara styra hur man agerar.
Lova aldrig kärlek, utan lova ärlighet.
För kärleken är inget vi kan kontrollera.

Forget how...we used to be.
Listen to, how the city beats.
I know, with life comes death.
Same thing goes, for love and regret.

You can't ask a rainbow,
about it's colours. Cause it doesn't know.
Try to ask yourself too,
about what really is red or blue.

Maybe we all come to insight,
when everything feels just right.
I know I never did, and probably never will.
The right moment came and left. A shot to kill.