all the things money can't buy, touch me electric: chaotic divine.
minds shut still, a world just functions, power in living: there's meaning in destruction.
what ever happened to jan paul?
he paced the steps for dante, but rose instead on the second day- some times i think it's better to be sad; in a sad world only the sad are sane.
whatever happened to jan paul?
did you ever really know him?
something like that can never really die- too aware to fake it, too young to shake it.
love's so contrived, love is like crying.
love's so rehe*rs*d, love is like dying.
deep in the
lines and the storm in his eye; saw far through and back again.
redefined living, redefined sin.
so whatever happened to jan paul?
did you ever really know him?
minds shut still, a world just functions, power in living: there's meaning in destruction.
what ever happened to jan paul?
he paced the steps for dante, but rose instead on the second day- some times i think it's better to be sad; in a sad world only the sad are sane.
whatever happened to jan paul?
did you ever really know him?
something like that can never really die- too aware to fake it, too young to shake it.
love's so contrived, love is like crying.
love's so rehe*rs*d, love is like dying.
deep in the
lines and the storm in his eye; saw far through and back again.
redefined living, redefined sin.
so whatever happened to jan paul?
did you ever really know him?