Here you go. . If you fear the angels above while you sleep. Then I'll be the blood, you paint on your door. Your dream is a worry that nothing will keep.
The floor will have its way it seems. It fights me like a trampoline. It won't let me on the ground. So this time I'm not coming down. . I've been talking in my sleep.
I clawed at your skirt like it was a dirt floor. And I could dig my way free of myself taking more. But prisoners know nothing of victory at war. Let's a call it a truce for now.
Nobody knows the man that I keep hid. Nobody knows the man that I keep hid. He's raised my face like a pirate's flag. Of any nations tattered rag. Nobody knows the man that I keep hid.
Oh this is my favorite cage. It grows up around me like silver strands. Of briar and roses, wisdom and rage. To cradle my heart like a bird in your hand.
There's a sentence on my father. On my sister, and on my brother. There's a terror in the corner. That'll make your blood run cold. . And it goes back in my blood line.
Looking for something I've never seen. Alone, and I'm in between. The place that I'm from and the place that I'm in. A city I never been. I found a friend, or should I say a foe?.
As the spring in its bloom, the summer stars and the moon,. Come and dance with me my love and we will be one.. We go together,. I promise forever, everyday together,.
Well I broke down in St. Louis. On the Kansas city line. And I drunk up all my money. That I borrowed every time. . And I fell down at the derby. And the nights black as a crow.
The lover held her love,. She begged him not to go,. The fighter wrapped his gloves,. The fighter said I know I know I know,. Just this one last time,.
Oh my God, think I'm lost at sea. The silent waves are my company. And I lost the land between the sky and sea. And wondering, "Will the wind ever come for me?".
Take your time,. I can wait for all the love. I know will be mine if you take your time. . Take your time,. Though it's late, heart strings will sing.
He's already been inside me. And he really didn't say. And I really didn't ask him. I just hoped and prayed. . He's already been in side me. And I really don't feel well.
To the misanthropic misbegotten merchants of gloom. Who look into their crystal balls and prophesied our doom:. "Let the death knell chime, its the end of time".
Up in the morning and out to school. Mother says there'll be no work next year. Qualifications once the golden rule. Are now just pieces of paper. . Just because you're better than me.
Sandra met Raymond at the Race Relations. Much to the dismay of her family and friends. The love that we have is so important. . The time that it takes to make a baby.
Somewhere between the midnight. And the cold and empty dawn. I found myself out walking. On the street where I was born. And I keep upon a stranger. To look me in the face.
There is power in a factory, power in the land. Power in the hands of a worker. But it all amounts to nothing if together we don't stand. There is power in a union.