lost the thread

when I go down in the sickest and most useless thought we lost the thread

The word's already on the streets That we're having this thing. What can I say to you, we've lost the thread, I must stop be someone else and go sleep at home.

After the first debut I didn't want to live I asked to give me a minute and talk with me What do you want from me? I lost the thread I only understand that I can't forgive you now

In the deep valley when I call you, you're long since there I'd long since already lost the thread It felt like I'd been born in vain

Would have nearly frozen to death, I had to sell the compass. I lost the thread, And again and again started over.

Do we always complain about the future tomorrows? (huh?) I lost the thread of my mind, let crocodile tears be shed A few drops are no valuable

I’m on a thin line, I’m on a ledge But my whole body says to cross the line I need a rewind, I’ve lost the thread But the whole story is made up of lies

The way you toss your head You make stupid accusations By which time I've lost the thread

I believe that you evolve in life I lost the thread

[Verse] My head is foggy I've lost my train of thoughtlost the thread</em>" href="#footnote1_1oa87km" rel="nofollow">1 I'm still trying to let go 1. Literally: I've lost the thread

and I grabbed destiny by the neck Ich pulled melancholy by the ear Ich killed the monster, but then I lost the thread

You turn in a circle again and again from the start Have me on the eyes and lost the thread Where do you want to go?

And I realized that always I've thought about you but never with you If you wanted to sew you, you already lost the thread Leaving you for feeling doesn't make sense

Fate collapsed, the stars grew blind I lost the thread I could not find The choir drowned in empty glass

And that which started off so good But lost the thread between self and hate Feeble-minded our last night together

Lost me hand Lost the faith Lost the thread

In the sky of a slumbering town, stars I can't name are sparkling. Up till now, I hadn’t noticed. Yet, they’ve always been there. There are things to be found when the sky grows darker.

for decay and to unlearn just what we yearn for all day logn: right to be strong and stick to our ideals, are they for real and do we just have lost the thread?...

If there's mem... I lost the thread The thread to this story

Another February slightly worse than January Oh God, I lost the thread That goddamn battery's dead