seclusion

It's revolution, yeah!

Ain't no time for seclusion, yeah!

Come on and put the bottle in your hand

Unlike my friends, don't think I'll fall in love again

But I'll take a chance, seclusion isn't in my plans

Pack my shit up, time I headed back out 'cause my shit's up

You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion

Happiness, living on the streets is a delusion

A season at an end

A harvest of seclusion and regret

Woah

There was staring and seclusion

A fine tuned way of motion

He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van

Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man

The only survivor of the National People's Gang

Anathema I will remain, forever will remain

From below, in my seclusion

Look up to the sky to see paper wings and watch them burn

Playing a lion being led to a cage

I turn from surreal to seclusion

From love to disdain

I used to stay at home

Lost in seclusion there

Like I was in a cell

But you won't love nobody

You keep your heart in seclusion

And you won't love no one (hey baby)

I am never truly alone, I am connected to the world around me

I honor my need for seclusion and trust that it's part of my journey

I am strong, resilient and capable of finding peace within myself

Or really even the occupation of a rational person

When you write about seclusion and some buyers finally tune in

You get frightened finding happiness can drive away the movement

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

There's an art in seclusion, production in depression

If a stranger turns up missing, this song is my confession

in the child's path we've worn.

In the aging seclusion of this earth that our birth did surprise

we'll open his eyes.

As I sit with eyes heavy, omens clear

Face down in seclusion, the evils steer

What drives the stake within my heart

Lost in hopelessness

Seclusion cut you just as deep as knives

Dissolving the bonds

Then took her clothes off in a restaurant for the hell of it

I met a DJ who lived in seclusion

Reality and sobriety were her only delusions

Just to find a better way

Don't sit in your seclusion

Safely watching from afar

I find

Seclusion's pleasing

Is an illusion

Hibernation and irritation

Seclusion

Confusion

syringe tricks the kick

in private seclusion

chase the rush

In this absence of being, misery consumes

Existing not living, I am dead yet AI feel in total seclusion

I am left to ponder the empty promises of your shallow God

Turn the girl loose, let her speak for herself

Put her on the rack, put her in seclusion

When you turned your back, I got the keys to her heart, that's right

And I learned some things, your love gon' stop, but time don't (don't, don't)

Want seclusion or bein' available?

Would I do it again? I don't really know, when you want 'em to move, be accessible

And then, aha

Such sweet seclusion

No more intrusion

I still remember how it used to be

Seclusion in our love so deep

A world to touch that meant so much to me

"I'd rather be here all alone"

It's all my fault, I sit and wallow in seclusion

As if I have no hope at all

Protected, its secrets undetected

Illusion, untouched in its seclusion

An island, an island

♪

The silence of your seclusion

Brings night into all you say

(Darling, reach out just for me)

I tend our love in quiet seclusion, only you can say

If this is love or just an illusion

In a world of confusion

Makes me want a saint's seclusion

Don't panic

In suspense

Seclusion alternates only between hope and delusion

A victim of substance and anchored prey

Playing roulette with a flower

Mislead devotion into seclusion

Devotion, devotion

Something scares me every time

I'm alone in seclusion

I don't have no body heat

Opinions moulded, educated to obey

Destined to seclusion and decay

Auxiliary, a second class citizen

in the darkness of seclusion

she appears when he's alone

I can see martina as a child of three

In the sad seclusion of her nursery

Go outside, martina! go outside and play