THE THINGS I LEFT UNDONE
(words & music by Kesshin)

It’s not to live, it’s to survive. Yes I am tired of being blind
I passed many years, awaiting a sign. Yes I am tired of being blind
It’s not my kind to pursue lies

Just right on time. Even if I would not have bet a dime
At the end of the line, I recover what’s mine
It sounds like a rhyme. In tune with a previous life
I glimpse the bind. Strange things come to my mind

After the night, a new dawn. Some things I left undone
The un-me, this pawn, meets my soul. An all-new horizon
A change in the mood, in the tone. A part of me is gone
I don’t know what’s lost or what’s won. But what is done is done


LAUGH OR CRY?
(words & music by Kesshin)

Have I got to laugh?
Have I got to cry?
Have I got to weep, listening to how you describe life?
No opportunities, there’s no room left for men like me
I cannot find the words to tell. Once more that’s beyond me

Have I got to laugh or have I got to cry?
If you could only hear what you say, just one time

Caught with your pants down, but it doesn’t seem to bother you
It’s how you live your life. You’re now a mooning super pro
Beg you to forgive me, but I’ll ask you to lick my ass
Bugger off poor man, you make me sick you drive me mad


RESONANCE
(words & music by Kesshin)

I look for a resonance. But stand frozen, in this stance
I look for a resonance. A motion in silence
I see life through the darkest lens. I’m wading in this mess
I see life through the darkest lens. Would have another chance

I’m lurking all the time
Seems I’ve been running all my life

In fact I’m another man. A stranger in disguise
In fact I’m another man. I’d like to kill him now

Sorry if I hurt you. Sorry if I did. Sorry if I failed to tell you what I felt for real
Sorry if I loved you. Life is an offence. Sorry if I bleed, I’ll try to not do it again
Irony of the fortune. I didn’t reckon that. Irony of the lot. Sounds like an echo in my life
Sorry I believed you. I made my last mistake. Sorry if I bleed. Promise I won’t do it again


ONE MORE REGRET
(words & music by Kesshin)

Have tummy ache, and suffocate. Just as they loaded me in a hole
And as the ground covered my remains. Oh and this fuckin’ taste in mouth
I missed the bus, I missed the boat. And the candle is burnt, just melted wax
Now I can’t lie, it’s too late to sigh. If you ask I’ll say it’s ok
And sit back at my place

Sorry I am. I broke the spell. But it was over me. I need to dream
Another time, it seems I stick my fingers oh right into my eyes
No matter for me. Can do with it. No problem, it’s all honky dory
I’ll send a smile. Say it’s all right. Put back my things. Pack up and be off
And sit back at my place

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