POETRY/LYRICS

Actor

Becoming an actor is my burning desire

I wanna be the matchstick that sets the brain on fire

I wanna be the bridge between fact and fiction

I wanna turn my role into your burning addiction

I wanna lend my soul for the role I wanna be

It´s all about him and it´s all about me

I wanna step in your shoes, my breath is your breath

I´ll be acting your life, I´ll be acting your death

Someday I´ll unleash the fire and satisfy

My absurd desire to live your life

I´m lurking in the curtains waiting for your role

I will put on your clothes, for exchance you´ll get my soul

You´re a stack of toughts made up by the complex mind

You´re a work of someone´s brain yet to me you seem alive

You played your cards right and you stole my heart

But when the curtains closed, you tore me apart

Heart pierced by a metaphorical stick

It´s the fiction´s trick of twisting hearts, I won´t deny it

But I tell you, you will be alive, I will promise you the rush

Most don´t hate you around here, they will love to see us

The plot says, you will die, but we opened the door

As long as we are one, you will live once more

Falling In A Hole

Can I explain? Can I really explain?

Moods and patterns switch so fastly

Making success elegantly

Oh God, what will happen if I don´t do this?

Repeat it! Now again! Now again!

Nature´s already set a pattern

Lifelong game of climbing ladders

Listen, throw away what matters

Repeat it! Now again! Now again!

I´m falling in a hole

Once again and I´ll explode

Has my life yet been written?

Can I recode it?

Falling in a hole

Can I explain? Can I really explain?

I swear, I´m here only making

Your life harder, crying and faking

Oh man, I am just a monster

Not again! Not again! Not again!

Nature´s already set a pattern

Lifelong game of climbing ladders

Listen, throw away what matters

Repeat it! Now again! Now again!

I´m falling in a hole

Once again and I´ll explode

Has my life yet been written?

Can I recode it?

Falling in a hole

I´m falling in a hole

Once again and I´ll explode

Has my life yet been written?

Can I recode it?

Falling in a hole

Repeat it! Now again! Now again!

Imagination

Passion, bursting out of me, striking like a thousand spears

Reality´s my enemy, I live inside my fantasy

I wanna grow, I wanna learn

I wanna listen and be heard

I need to grow, I need to spread

I need to think or I´ll drop dead

Imagination is my sword

My friend, my servant and my lord

He is me and i am him

Without his hands, my life is dim

Close your eyes, open your mind

And leave reality behind

There´s so much that you will find

Where the world awoke divides

And when the world finally dims

I wanna dwell under your wing

I´ll close my eyes and all turns black

Imagination, take me back

Part-Time Job

So confused and so enraged

The crows are all shot down and gaged

Comprehending what they saw

But there is not a single caw

So much to say, yet jaws are wired shut

A master plan, an average output

A day to work as my own servant

An endless night, it´s not important

The life´s an ocean, come and dive

A part-time job of being alive