by Nightwish on album Showtime, Storytime (Live)
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun ba
by Nightwish on album Imaginaerum (Tour Edition) [Bonus Video Version]
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun ba
by Nightwish on album Showtime, Storytime
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun ba
by Nightwish on album 2012-01-21: Gibson Amphitheatre, Universal City, CA, USA
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun ba
by Nightwish on album Imaginaerum
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf [Intro/Instrumental] II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering m
by Nightwish on album Showtime, Storytime
I. From A Dusty Bookshelf II. All That Great Heart Lying Still The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun ba
by Intronaut on album Valley Of Smoke
Eyes to the sky The sound fills our ears And in the wake of its gradual lift, This moment resonates A taste of ill-fated destination, For fear of the light we see All but clarity to behold So
by Intronaut on album Valley Of Smoke
Eyes to the sky The sound fills our ears This moment resonates A taste of our ill-fated destination The night goes black For fear of the light we see Headed our way, never to arrive Smoke without mi
by T.I. feat. Yelawolf & Slaughterhouse on album Forgive Me
Yelawolf Guess, who's, back, home! G shit, certified, nigga can't touch him Bosses all love him, haters, well fuck them Bought cribs everywhere, everything custom "Lun-bun-ton", bougie bitches like "W
by Yelawolf feat. T.I. & Slaughterhouse on album Radioactive (Explicit Version)
Guess, who's, back, home! G shit, certified, nigga can't touch him Bosses all love him, haters, well fuck them Bought cribs everywhere, everything custom "Lun-bun-ton", bougie bitches like "What's the
by Malpractice on album Deviation from the Flow
Blindness - blindness is the eye of the beholder Beholder - I have never seen Through smoke and mirrors Through cold and warm Wide open eyes Seeing nothing at all Darkness all around Only sense and s
by DYLN on album Colours (Schier Remix)
Building towers high But there's nothing inside There's nothing inside Things you hide behind Are covered in your lies Covered in your lies The stories you tell, you tell to yourself They're getting
by Caesars on album Strawberry Weed (Deluxe Version)
You've got black hair that flows like a river, as it falls down the back of your neck. But your heart is so cold that I shiver, And your trail is a graveyard of bricks. And your act is all smoke and
by Skyzoo on album A Dream Deferred (Bonus Track Version)
Staring so long I swear the page saying hello I'm hearing these songs but tryna change up the metro It feel like he'ron the way I'm straining wit the let go The rage of it all, I swear to God Wrote it
by PHZ-Sicks on album The Moment (Mixtape)
(feat. TFOX) [Intro] Brothers and sister Now I see you got your boots on and glasses on, looking real good out there But, I like to introduce you to a smooth type brother that goes by the na
by Across The Sun on album Miscellaneous
The gloves have been removed Lets see it to the end May the better man prevail With hopes that we can bring Some closure to this nightmare Never speak of this again They say kill your idols Yet idols
by Bel Heir on album Night Rider
O-e-a-o, o-e-a-o O-e-a-o, o-e-a-o Sun comes up I can't feel you any more Smoke and mirrors Just a shadow left lying on the floor Light my fire Light my fire Light my fire Light my fire Light my, lig
by Keith Urban on album Be Here
Outside my window I swear on my mama's grave Faded out the street noise Like a out of focus Polaroid So I shot the moon And I cursed the wind Making me think That you were here again Smoke
by The Holloways on album No Smoke No Mirrors
Why do all the rude boys on the bus, Find it fun to make a fuss of anyone, A little bit dissimilar Why can't they just leave us all alone, And allow each to their own devices, Even if they're unfamil