Turboweekend

The room is turning everything slows you're at the center but I try not to show I feel the triggers under the snow any minute now they're gonna blow There's a fever running perfectly pure the river burns I'm feeling sick but I'm sure You're the cure

The rumour has died down It lies lifeless on the floor No need to look for movements in the shadows anymore Light pours through the window Good news through your door There are no more bitter pills in this house to swallow Tonight has disappeared Goo

Fire Of The Stampede-Turboweekend This heart is no heart This mind is no mind These hands are tied These eyes are blind With no desire And no special needs There's only the fire Only the fire Of the stampede We can't fail We can't fall We can't feel

I Forgot-Turboweekend I forgot the time that slipped so fast Stuck in the quicksands of the past You look so good in the dimming light I forgot that you can't spend the night I forgot that things are different now There's certain things you won't all

Friday fever dream, eyelashes to the moon The clock is slowing down, and the sun is setting soon Everybody knows there's really nothing left to do And from my corner desk all I think about is you Not till the hours strikes may I turn invisible But on

Something Or Nothing - Turboweekend If you've been moonlighting I don't need to know Just stand beside me now. Come with me when I go A perfect match lights a perfect fire logically I'll trust you madly if you'll keep your secrecy When we walk in the