Poeko

My Game I’m tired, broken and driven insane Always the loser of your mind-twisting game Victim of a merciless power play In where I haven’t got anything to say You’re not gonna win this time ‘Cause I’m playing by my rules now Opening my eyes, reaching behind the lies Why you play better then me And how I could never see Opening your eyes, your power over me dies The tables are turned And your cards I’ve burned Sucked up in your bitterness Life-consuming loneliness Believing your lies, out of my mind Not seeing your true face, I must’ve been blind You’re not gonna win this time ‘C

Little Deadtown Song Here we are Standing on our ground Though, home is far away Only parts we’ve found Picking up the pieces Holding on to a dream Building out of the ashes Burying the past Hoping that one day We don’t feel that lost So many helping hands Still, the eyes are empty The hands are cold Love left this place long ago When the days weren’t that old Picking up the pieces Holding on to a dream Building out of the ashes Burying the past Hoping that one day We don’t feel that lost Maybe one day We’ll look up and see It’s time to leave In a place this dead No one can breath Pick