Brendan Perry
wintersun
Canât stop the hurt, canât stop the bleeding
I am invisible
Canât stop the thought, nor the feeling
I donât exist at all
But when you call my name
Do you feel the same way?
That weâre trapped in time
Weâre both living a lie
I live in a tower of my own creation
Iâm indivisible
From the thoughts that make up all my memories
Transcendental
But when you call my name
Do you feel the same way?
That weâre trapped in time
Weâre both living a lie
Many days have come and gone
Since the day I was born
And the autumn of life has finally come
With the promise of winter thaw
- :
- Eye of the Hunter
- Ark
- Miscellaneous
- Rare on Air, Volume 1: Live Performances
- Uncut: Unconditionally Guaranteed, Volume 11
- Breakdown
- 4AD Presents the 13 Year Itch
- Musiques de nuit, Volume 5
- ZilloScope 11/99
- Sing a Song for You: Tribute to Tim Buckley
- Elegy, Numéro 6
- The End Records 2011 Summer Sampler
- Sonic Seducer: Cold Hands Seduction, Volume 105
- Sing a Song for You - A Tribute to Tim Buckley
- Utopia
- Sing A Song For You -- Buckley Tribute