Un tema de DT que me encanta y aun mas la manera en que este montaje de la pelicula
Phantom of the Opera fue hecho por
Sereenie, quien ha hecho algunos otros muy buenos tambien.
Este video es excelente! Todo se conecta a la perfección; la música, las imagenes y la letra!
I love this song of DT and the way this video was put together by Sereenie with parts of the movie Phantom of the Opera
. She does a great job! The music, the images and the lyrics all in complete connection and harmony!Space Dye Vest (Dream Theater)
Falling through pages of Martens on angels
Feeling my heart pull west
I saw the future dressed as a stranger
Love in a space dye vest
Love is an act of blood
And I'm bleeding a pool in the shape of a heart
Beauty projection in the reflection
Always the worst way to start
He's the sort who can't know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. He doesn't know what a woman is. He wants you for a possession, something to look at, like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real, to think or to live. He doesn't love you. But I love you! And I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms. It's our last chance... it's our last chance.
Now that you're gone I'm trying to take it
Learning to swallow the rage
Found a new girl I think we can make it
As long as she stays on the page
This is not how I want it to end
And I'll never be open again
I was gonna move out... ummm ... Get... get a job, get my own place, ummm... But... I go into the mall where I want to work and they tell me I'm, I was too young...
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Some people, gave advice before, about facing the facts, about facing reality. And this is, this, without a doubt, is his biggest challenge ever. He's going to have to face it. You're gonna have to try, he's gonna to have to try and, uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean, no one can say they know how he thinks.
— That, so they say that, in, ya know, like, Houston or something. You'd say it's a hundred and eighty degrees, but it's a dry heat.
—In Houston they say that?
—Oh, maybe not! I'm all mixed up.
—Dry until they hit the swimming pool.
There's no one to take my blame
If they wanted to
There's nothing to keep me sane
And it's all the same to you
There's nowhere to set my aim
So I'm everywhere
Never come near me again
Do you really think I need you?
I'll never be open
I could never be open again
I'll never be open
I could never be open again
And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend
And I'll never be open again
And I'll have no more dreams to defend
And I'll never be open again
