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  • eagle eye cherry'nin desireless albümünden bir şarkı.

    the doors are closed and walls are white
    someone calls but i don't want to talk tonight
    stay away you all want to stay away
    i'm going to be all right, all right
    within the arms of slumber, going to leave it all behind, mmm yeah
    comatose gone under, like all the other times

    with pride and disdain i'm going to ignore this pain
    when someone falls you're supposed to get up again
    i try to oblige but i, i can't tonight
    i'm going to be all right, all right
    within the arms of slumber, going to leave it all behind, mmm
    comatose gone under, like all the other times, yeah

    comfort of my dreams i resign myself to you
    dream as i might, oh i'm sleeping when i'm blue
    such a pleasure when i feel myself go under
    stay away, stay away while i'm in the arms of slumber
    and i'm leaving it all behind
    mmm, going to leave it all behind

    the magic of sweet morpheus, you're doing it once again
    you saved me from my sadness, you saved me from my pain
    protect me from depression, protect me one more night
    and i'll be all right, all right

    within the arms of slumber leaving it all behind, mm
    comatose gone under, like all the other times, yeah

    comfort of my dreams i resign myself to you
    dream as i might, oh i'm sleeping when i'm blue
    such a pleasure when i feel myself go under
    stay away, stay away while i'm in the arms of slumber

    comfort of my dreams i resign myself to you
    dream as i might, well i'm sleeping when i'm blue
    such a pleasure when i feel myself go under
    so stay away, stay away while i'm in the arms of slumber
    and i'm leaving it all behind, mmmhm

    stay away you all want to stay away
    stay away you all want to stay away
    stay away you all want to stay away
    stay away you all want to stay away
  • sevisirken bu tur seyleri dusunebilecek nadir erkeklerden martin l gore'un kendi soyledigi depeche mode sarkisi. her ne kadar dm sarkilari sonsuz yorumlara acik olsa da bence resmen sevismektedir bu adam ve her zamanki gecicilik hissini tasimaktadir : "slipping in and sliding out life has no meaning"
  • eat static parçası.
  • şu ana kadar bir şekilde hayatıma girmiş insanların en akıllılarından biri. güzel bir müzik zevki olan, iyi fotoğraf çeken, sabırlı insan. ayrıca sıcacık, insana güven veren ve insanı rahatlatan bir gülümsemeye sahip dünya iyisi arkadaş.*
  • ing. komada gibi, koma ile ilgili; bilinçsiz
  • yatakta yatmaktayken, sıfır alkolle, normal bir ruhhaliyle bile baş döndüren şarkıdır.
  • depeche mode'un muhteşem güzellikteki şarkısıdır. bir insan nasıl böyle şarkı sözü yazabilir, nasıl böyle güzel müzik yapıp şarkı söyleyebilir, inanamıyor insan.
    (bkz: martin l gore)
  • ne yazıkki ışınlamıyor, ama geçmişte bir yerlere mıhlıyor.
  • çok güzel bir enchant parçası. live'ının tadı ayrı bir güzel. şarkının orjinali tug of war albümünde, live versiyonu da live at last albümünün ikinci diskinde bulunabilir. sözleri merak ettiniz di mi?

    a face with no emotion
    lost in the television's glow
    he's slipping into darkness
    not far from comatose

    with a bottle in his left hand
    a cigarette in his right
    he's drowning out the echo
    of voices in the night

    through the conversation
    the old me drifts away
    hiding from the moment
    i long for yesterday

    i hear your voice so distant
    calling out my name
    if only i could answer
    if we were still the same.

    oh, but we've changed

    so what am i supposed to do
    and what am i to say?
    i feel a bit more paralyzed
    with every word you say

    and what about the change you want
    how can i succumb?
    when everything you want to do
    leaves me awfully numb
    awfully numb

    stay for a moment
    stay for while
    join in on this masquerade
    filled with regret and denial
    we are kindred spirits,
    though parallel lines
    running off in different directions
    never to entwine

    no way to rewind
    we can't turn back time

    so we avoid the subject
    our communication strained
    sheltered in the small talk
    we wait for the other to change

    but the song remains the same.

    so what am i supposed to do
    and what am i to say?
    i feel a bit more paralyzed
    with every word you say
    and what about the change you want
    how can i succumb
    when everything you want to do
    leaves me awfully numb
    awfully numb

    a face with no emotion
    lost in the television's glow
    he's slipping into darkness
    not far from comatose