Hey man did you know?. Truth has in her hands the power the key.. She can lock you up or set you free.. Truth can part the darkness with a ray of light..
Totally spinning but Im standing still.. I am drugged by love yet Ive taken no pill.. I am hungry yet my eyes have had a feast how can this. happen beauty has fallen in love with the beast..
Daddy just let me go, to find a place I never know. And you will see, someday I will find a way, another way back home. . [VERSE 1]. Hello mother, hello father, I don't wanna bother, I don't wanna delay.
The kids today. The people today, the people today. It's the people's way. We'll lock you in thge closet. Till you know the lone. Bringing your friend to your favorite spot.
You've got you blind fold on just right. I'm digging graves for you know who. And this one's for you know who. This one's for you. Motion in motion - but only for a time.
Too late for us now?. I sat alone and I spoke out loud. On this darkened afternoon. The windows to my room. . A solemn shutter on the world. Where I used to laugh and dream.
Go to sleep, turn out the light. In dreams we'll meet, tonight. Always you're in my mind. You whisper and I smile. . How can you remember, so perfectly?.
You reach out to pat my back. But twist the knife instead. I can't touch your private world. Or illusions of your mind. . Season of unearthly need. Reading further down.
Do you think that people get tired of themselves?. Is that why the T.V.s on all the time?. It dont take much to get it right back on track. But it wont fall from the sky right into your lap.
Heroes in Tennis Shoes. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations). . Heroes in tennis shoes. Not everyone can play that game. But isn't it us who lose?.
What your mother say?. Never listen to me?. I know you want back in. You don't get it for free. . Did you better read the book. And hear what they say.
Had a dream.. And you were my dream.. Saw your face.. Real in a dream.. Sugar mouth.. Stings like a bee.. Dreams with me at night.. Come around.. An image of you..
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes. Bet you like them as much as her blues. Don't tell anyone but I plan to move. The first time you look away. . Tell me the new apron strings.
Headstrong is willing to live like a rat in a hole. Headstrong, unwilling to listen to anyone at all. Keeps her head above the water. Keeps her head upon her shoulders.
So you're sticky and you're young. And your head is like a sponge. You go to keep yourself. Keep you from becoming one. . Get up off of your knees. . You feel a tick in your stomach.
I'm digging through the darkness. Cause I'm a long wall miner. Following the road down. Just so I can sit beside her. I'm a page torn from your novel.
You said your days were over. That the sun would never shine again. From glory days, to wicked ways. You've lost your forgiveness of sin. . You walk through your desert.
God of Heaven-. Glorious You reign on high. Great redeemer-. Lord we come to glorify. Here to sing of-. All the wonders You have done. . Lift your voice.
Why don't you go photograph everything that ever passed in time?. Indigenous traces, tribal chiefs, vanishing hereditary lines. Poets gone wild on the muse, prophets all destroying the Tao.
We're the day birds. Deciding to fly against the sky. Within our dreams, we all wake up. To kiss the ones who are born to die. We're the greying herds.