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Lyrics

Surface Of My Mind

The heart is the only place where I can be myself.
There’s too much traffic on my mind.
If you want to feel my love and grace.
Take the right turn to my heart.

Without,  scratching the surface of my mind.

All the things you know are meaningless.
There’s a lot of love in your eyes.
If you want to spread your love and grace,
Dive yourself into the wild.

Without, scratching the surface of my mind.
 

You And Every me

ooh, give me your love…
all broken hearts from the past.
All your fears all your parts,
all your tears

Ooh release all the blame
all your anger with flame
All your stories all your thoughts
all your voices

All the memoriesmake mortal wills
like wheels turning up rolling stones from the hills
All the people all their fears anti-social pills
Are you, all of you, the whole you? And whole me

and if I leave someone inside you and every me
 

Out Of City

Take me away from the city
where no one asks for my name
where no one cares for glory
or judges me for all that I am

Take me away from the city
the pity, the glamour, the fame
wake me away from the city
out of this shade

Take me away from the city
Nature knows my real name
The water knows all of my  stories
and I can be all that I am

Take me away from the city
the earth, the landscape, the sea
wake me away from the city
and let me be
 

Rise Up

Take your time,
there’s no need to always run,
don’t let it fool you.

Spare yourself,
And let no love go to waste,
don’t let it screw you.

We’re gonna rise up,
from the ashes of our past.
We’re gonna rise up,
through the fire of our blast.

We’re gonna raise our hope,
After everything we soak,
After everything we lost,
We can only find each other.

Free yourself,
wait for no one to make you safe,
It’s only a feeling.

Embrace yourself,
a hug is the only way to glue,
everything together.
 

The Blank Page

Writing down a list
Of all the things I’ve done.
To make you mine all mine
And, after a while,
to break you with a line.
Strikethrough word divine.
The blank page in my mind.

It’s oh so late again.
The writers left no wine.
So there’s no ink to write my life.
the blank page in my mind.

It’s oh so dark again.
There’s no one left for lies.
The poets stole my words again.
The blank page in my mind

Gathering my dreams
of all the things I’ve done.
to make you fine, just fine.
And, after a while,
to break you with a line.
Strikethrough word divine.
The blank page in my mind

Ending Game

We can try to take one little step.
Into deep stormwater,
but we can not stop the rain.
And we can not stop the time
or the aging of our bones.
But we can end this game
before we lose it all.

If you love me, let me go.
Let me be. I’ll let you grow.
If you love me, let me feel your endless love.

The broken ship can never leave the dock.
A wounded dove can never lead a flock.
Like a statue that can not change its view.
You can not be me, and I can not be you.

If you love me, let me go.
Let me be. I’ll let you grow.
If you love me, let me feel your endless love.

To Find You

I’m walking…
Walking into emptiness
Covered with your light
Falling into pieces
To lose my final fight

Thinking about the loneliness
With everyone I’ve met
People called me Holiness
But people don’t forget

I’ve fed them all these promises
They’ve taken the bait
I’ve covered hate with roses
Beauty on a plate
I’ve made thorns from compliments
and tons of bitter lies
I broke their faith so many times
And also I broke mine

To find you

Holding On To You

Every time you turn around,
That’s where I find a little moment.
I look at you as if you’re my charm.
My wake-up call in the morning.

I am hiding from you.
But holding on to you.
With all that I keep inside,
I feel like a liar, too.
And I am so afraid to say I love you.

Every time you talk to me,
I can be myself and I feel free.
But then I start to struggle with
Those words that halt my breathing.

And I pray that you know
how to free my soul.
And spare me from the words
hat scare me the most.

I am hiding from you.
But holding on to you.
The words fly around.
I hope you can hear it through.

That I am so afraid to say I love you.