wading in the ocean of forgettable things

'Oblivion' is what you wish to call this indeed - and be on your way somewhere else soon.

Out of harm's way.


Another song that says it all, when your own words falter and fail.
(So much more than an opiate, though.)





Mesmerene
lyrics & music: Thomas Feiner
from the album The Opiates - Revised


Wade, in the ocean of forgettable things
Are we just traveling in time?
We from wherever... we'd bailed out
Landed here

If I could do more than hold you
If I could do more than watch your tears
I wish we could name this place: 'Oblivion'
Then be happily on our way

Here on the outskirts of an age soon spent
With all its demons and songs of untruth
If we could travel ahead and lose this life
Crack it open and live to tell the tale

If I could do more than hold you
If I could do more than watch your tears
I wish we could name this place: 'Oblivion'
Then be happily on our way

If I could do more than hold you
If I could do more than watch your tears
I wish we could name this place: 'Oblivion'
Then be happily on our way

Into my arms
Into my arms
Out of harm's way

Into my arms
Into my arms
Out of harm's way

Into my arms
Into my arms