When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
          ~Anouk

I need someone to pick up my beat
          ~Poets of the fall

Sometimes I know there is nothing to say
So do I pick up my puzzle and just walk away?
Do I follow my conscience?
Am I mock sincere?
I don't know what i'm doing here
          ~Poets of the fall