Its all in the eyes of the dreamer. Its all in the eyes of the man. Its all the things that youve done in life. And all the things that youve planned.
Chasing Strings to what ends?. Each thought extends beyond our scope to see. Just like light speed: cant reach or exceed. What there is is only whats inside the frame.
Time shapes us like a most skilled sculptor from the clay of life. And the years define details and form the tales well tell our children. When were old and theyre young like we were.
And I cried when you told me he was the one. And I cried myself to sleep everynight for a week. I wondered how somebody else could love you more than I did.
What are your friends other than. Just some people youve known?. Theres all this weight on history. But what the hell has it shown?. . What are these words that we share?.
I cant see no shelter. I cant see no place to hide from the storm. Shoreline slowly rising. Dry land getting hard to find. . There were these clues. Warnings written on the walls for us to find.
When you were just a girl the stars would fall into your hands. The universe and galaxies would yield at your command. From grassy fields and fallen leaves to ocean shores and glens.
I looked into your twilight eyes. I could see through your white lies. So I decided late last night. That it was time for me to die. Don't cry, not that you would cry.
Ive loved you. And Ive been so confused. How I can love you. And yet feel so abused. How can I stay here. With all the time still to come. How can I love you if.
takes me up so high. alone atop a lush green hill. the wind runs through my face my hair. yes i can feel your presence still. and the harder the rain eats the ground.
Why don't you say what you think of me?. Sometimes I'd like to know. Hate is not to be ignored. It won't just go away. Soon you'll lose control I know.
everything seems much clearer now. i've reach the seventh sense inside my mind. . i'm flying through space. flying through time. flying away from the sapphire.
I feel the eyes. All stare at me. Nowhere to hide. They see into my mind. Know they're alive. Look not glazed. Like he who died. In the picture frame.
i've drunk this moon this sky. from the final glass tonight. i breathe this air one last time. before we slip away. soak up the stars, wilted flowers.
Somewhere down the road. I'll see you again, I don't know when. And I know you'll be the same. And I know I'll be the same, unchanged. . You'll free me again.
If you don't wanna talk now. I won't make a fuss. And everything that we say. It will stay with us. . And if you don't wanna see me. You won't lose my trust.
Big old house on the hill. I sat on the windowsill. Leaning out on the breeze. Do I dwell in memories. Or let them be?. . I can still hear you sing. I see you in everything.
Truly, I say truly. Truly, truly. . Well, if Jesus is your Lord, then Praise your God. And if Islam's your thing, Allah-u-Akbar. And if you represent the 6 pointed star.
I break it off like a Kit Kat. Cause ya can't get that worthwile style. Underground sound. So your frontin tryin to fake it. Complain you never make it.
Uh, word is bond. I'm a numba 1. Grab your chest. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole. Getcha lead outcha asshole.