Hans Zimmer - Duduk Of The North

Yann Tiersen - Amelie OST

M83 - We Own the Sky

Threshold - Pilot in the Sky of Dreams

Ara Malikian, José Luís Montón y María Berasarte - Contigo

Franco Battiato - Concerto di Baghdad 1992 (Full Concert)

Jazz & Bass - Liquid Drum & Bass Mix 2013

Chet Baker - Best Of Chet Baker

Señor Coconut - Smoke on the Water

Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats

Happy Rhodes - Words Weren't Made For Cowards

I am transparent

An open book

There's no choice in the matter

But the breath from my mind

Is living air

And the notes from my heart

Are what I share

Words weren't made for cowards

There's not much to hide behind

We can see for a mile

Without our eyes

I can see through a smile

To any lie

Must I pry your lips apart?

And look for thoughts

Look for thoughts

Beneath your tongue

So you think nothing said

Is nothing lost?

Well, I would buy every line

At any cost

Do I have to dig?

Do I have to prod?

Reach into your chest

And pull your feelings out?

Are you dancing dead?

Or maybe walking toast?

If you feel anything

Be brave

Come forth

Let it show

Tell me what d'you think of life?

Tell me do you think at all?

Never fear

There's a place

Where you are safe

Where you don't have to be real

Or have a face

My time's too short to waste on

Things you say without your brain

Will you paint works of art

When you speak?

When you open your mouth

Will I weep?

Do I have to dig?

Do I have to prod?

Reach into your chest

And pull your feelings out?

Are you dancing dead?

Or maybe walking toast?

If you feel anything

Be brave

Come forth

Let it show

I will watch you like a hawk

Wait for you to make a slip

Think it's easy to fake what you know?

You'll never fool anyone

With your little show

You are transparent regardless of

All the efforts made

Efforts made to mask your face

You reveal everything in a phrase

You conceal what your mouth betrays

Do I have to dig?

Do I have to prod?

Reach into your chest

And pull your feelings out?

Are you dancing dead?

Maybe walking toast?

If you feel anything

Be brave

Come forth

Let it show

Do I have to dig?

Do I have to prod?

Reach into your chest

And pull your feelings out?

Are you dancing dead?

Maybe walking toast?

If you feel anything

Be brave

Come forth

Let it show

Jorn - Symphonic (2013) - I Came To Rock

Kings Of Leon - Come Around Sundown [Full Album]

London Grammar - Nightcall

Ara Malikian - Paranoid Android

David Sylvian - Some Kind Of Fool

Maybe I'm wrong
I should just keep moving on...
I suppose.
But I'll see it through
Just like some kind of fool.

You say you care
That this kind of life
Leads nowhere.
Still, I guess, I'll see it through
Just like some kind of fool

The rules of the game
We constantly play
Can be cruel.
If nothing else remains
I've promised to stay
And I do.

Crying again, you say these words
Are just sentimental things,
But I'll stay with you
Just like some kind of fool.

All the things we say,
Apportioning blame are untrue
And nothing else remains,
I've promised to stay
And I do,
And I do? like some kind of fool.

The rules of the game
We so often play
Can be cruel.
If nothing else remains
I've promised to stay
And I do,
And I do? like some kind of fool

Symphony X - Paradise Lost (Full Album)

Nightwish - Live on Wacken 2013

The Doors - Riders on the Storm

Evergrey - A Touch of Blessing

Fear Factory - Descent

Gamma Ray - Send me a Sign

Toma - This Is the End of Everything

This is the end of everything
My head explodes but my heart sings
Take comfort in the knowledge that, it's over now
This is the end
I will never see the light again.

Lindsey Stirling and Pentatonix - Radioactive (Imagine Dragons Cover)

Father John Misty - Nancy From Now On

Oh pour me another drink
And punch me in the face
You can call me Nancy
Every man wears a symbol
And I know I have mine
I've got my right hand stamped
In the concentration camp where my organs scream "slow down, man!"

How was I to know
That milk and honey flow
Just a couple states below

Oh hook me up to the tank
And roll me to the door
I'm going where my body leads me
I can fend for myself
With what looks I have left
I'll put away a few
And pretty soon I'll be breaking things like Howard Hughes

How was I to know
Milk and honey flow
Just a couple states below

Forgive me how it was
A place under the sun
Before the devil made me run
Run boy, run boy