"Okay, roll the drums!". . Every day I see you turn to Me. With your repentive sighs. It's not the way I called you to be. It's time to see you through My eyes.
When the city comes alive,. When the debonaire are like fire-flies,. See the social satire lives,. See them dance on their beauty at the wheel,. Wonder how it feels,.
Is there something lost, is there something found. When you stand your ground?. Foolish sense of pride that you won't cast down. When the tension comes around.
Today I can't seem to find what I'm searching for. Oh well, maybe tomorrow. I wait, devious thoughts but no inspiration at all. I have shut down. . Generations lost in the haze of these apathy days.
Welcome to this place they call the human race. But I just can't keep up. This little planet in space, this ship of human grace. Has gone bottoms up. .
Baruch Ha Shem (Praise the Lord). Ha Messiah Yeshua (the Messiah Jesus). Elyon Sabaoth (the most high Lord of hosts). Baruch Ha Shem (Praise the Lord).
Today I can't seem to find what I'm searching for. Oh well, maybe tomorrow. I wait, devious thoughts but no inspiration at all. I have shut down. . Generations lost in the haze of these apathy days.
It's Christmas Time, no need to be afraid. At Christmas Time, we let in light and we banish shade. In a world of plenty, we can spread a smile of joy.
I keep an open invitation. To a world of isolation. Its an old right. . I found a home in hibernation. Lost the self in preservation. Built the walls high.
Everything is calm. Yet something feels wrong. Things are falling on the path you walk along. You can feel the attack. Weighing up on your back. Suffocating.
It is not too late to carry on. So you've made mistakes. And here's another one. Oh, but you deserve another chance. Chase it round until you face yourself.
You always felt alone. You wanted to run and go. Try to make it on your own. With your hurt and sorrow. . There's a place where you can seek His face.
Now the fire has gone away. I face you with a broken pen. And sympathy and gratitude dissolve into disarray. I relied, undisguised, followed all, you'd say.
A broken heart. a rosy stain... forgotten pain. just a picture that you're always repainting. after the rain. . Don't tell me that it's so worth saving.
See that boy,. He's got the song of the century,. He's got the face that was meant to be,. On the covers of lavishing height.. Watch that girl,. Moves like the vamp on the disco floor,.
Faces different faces. Messing messing me around. Souls from underground. Ages stay in pages. Glances from a girl in black. Starring in my heart. . She said fate is chasing you.
This is why events unnerve me. They find it all a different story. Notice whom for wheels are turning. Turn again and turn towards this time. . All she asks the strength to hold me.
All that I put on. Hid behind a mask way too long. The part of me that has to run. Always found the path to your door. . I need you to lean upon. Despite my claims of never letting on.
You should have been a rambler, a counterfeit gambler. Would you steal the sunflowers for me?. I see you've been fighting with Molotov writing. They tried to drag you under, I see.
Pink a snow sleigh ride. You are good, you were kind. and the magic book defines. To be young and in love. is a gift laced in gold. All the years have made me scared.