Laden with guilt and full of fears. I fly to Thee my Lord. And not a glimpse of hope appears. But in Thy written word. The volumes of my Father's grace.
She is happy when she is all alone. She's not that hyperactive. No, she don't need the phone tonight. No, she'd rather stay inside. . How she worries, just like the most of us.
Wind me up. Put me down. Start me off and watch me go. I'll be runnin' circles around you sooner than you know. A little off center. And I'm out of tune.
I was a pilgrim in early life, I traveled at night. Bound for Jordan just ten miles north of a civil war. Immersed in mercy in holy flood that mingled with blood.
Though I am small I've seen things far beyond these city walls. The land is flat and it rolls for miles. I don't know much I know I've many places yet to see.
Christmas is hell on earth. I know nothing worse. Than being depressed and told to be happy. The season of suicide. I know why they died. Christmas reminds me I have nothing.
All my life I've been fall-fall-falling apart. Been tumbling down quick first right from the start. I never learned just get up and go on. Until I'm just knocked right off of my feet.
No more my God, I boast no more. Of all the duties I have done. I quit the hopes I held before. To trust the merits of Thy Son. . No more my God. No more my God.
Somewehere tomorrow I won't be forgotten. This aint not the best times, no need to be uptight. 'Cos maybe we'll ride right up to the sky. We're gonna be together and it's alright.
All that I'm seeing around me. Bright shining stars that abound me. Suddenly out of control. Rather it catches my soul. . Don't know what's up or down.
And I will sing for the meek. Those who pray with their very lives for peace. Though they're in chains for a higher call. Their mourning will change into laughter.
Come inside, close the blinds. Let's hide away, we're gone. Lock the door, let them fuss about. One whole day we're alone. . Good as gone. On our own, all alone.
A bus station, in the steam from the rain. In this line of pale strangers, should I go or stay?. The whole field of vision, fades beneath me now. And the houses spread for a million miles, in this gray town.
Hey girl, you feeling real uptight. No fun and games for you this Friday night. Your daddy says you might as well go to school. He pays the bills so don't you be no fool.
Meet me for a ride till tomorrow. Fill 'er up and turn the headlights on before you hit the road. I said: 'understand where we're going'. Buckle up before the shock in case we run into a wall.
Wind me up. Put me down. Start me off and watch me go. I'll be runnin' circles around you sooner than you know. A little off center. And I'm out of tune.
Lord if I'm the clay then I've been left out in the sun. Cracked and dry, like mud from the sky. Still clinging to the prodigal sun. . But I'm on my way back home.
I don't wanna stay. On these frozen grounds. So baby, take me away. I'm higher bound. . This block has been overthrown. By dogs eating up our homes. Cold lights hit the better shacks.
Reasons deceive me, shut off completely. this has it all tonight. No interaction, only objection. I heard it all tonight, not what I had in mind. . Growing with the hours I'm alone.
She's got crystal. Oh yeah, and she wave your down. Shine like crystal. Oh yeah, and she get your gun. . Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah, that's right.