I'm sick and tired of blending in. And never telling anyone. How You set this sinner free. . You found me living without hope. And then You drew me to Yourself.
Under open skies I leave the day behind. Wonder in my eyes, the world feels so alive. I just speak Your name and my heart seems to change. God of truth and grace, I can only praise You.
Soldier of the line how does it feel. You're far away from home polishing steel. The sun moves in between the mountain and sky. As dawn puts out its fingers splitting them wide.
A sensitive time approaches just before dawn. That carries them further to nowhere. The fields will be gorged upon the sacrifice made. Despite all their efforts to take care.
They cover up lies, a creative disguise, do you believe all that is said?. They`ve programmed the masses, controlling our minds. Now the trap has been set, false accusation of fraud and deceit.
i'm still looking for them eyes. to meet me at the end of the line. is it going to be the ones. the whole depth of the winter black. is it going to be the ones.
It's coming up again. Explaining myself again. I don't know why. I don't know why. Turning it up again. Churning it up again. I want to go home. Take me home.
I tried making coffee. I would spill it. Raise my head to look around. In the morning. . Trucks were beeping. People screamed so loud. I couldn't sleep.
Song number one is not a fuck you song. I'll save that point til later on. You ought to know that there's something going on. It's nothing X4. Everybody's talking 'bout their home town scenes yeah.
Say you will. Put your hand in my brain. Call me up. Wake me up by the second ring. Like far away. . If you knew you'd know. I'm always there. Because I care.
I feel coarse and strain. Interrupt my mind again. I am being clear. I am sad to say, Im living here. . I do it all the time. I do it all the time. . It tries to interrupt me.
Hot ropes, high hands. Broken mirrors ground into broken sand. That cut your feet or burns your hands. Rugburns, ashes of where you've been, rugburns.
September came. My ribcage bent. They saw me there. Bruised and beaten from my wars. My eyes were swollen from the fall. But there I learned that you cant ever win them all.
She's got questions to ask. So many questions to ask. She doesn't want to compromise. What she's felling now. She's got whispers to fight. Broken bones there tonight.
Please could you tell me. Why the hell you are so sad?. Is it somethin' I've said, somethin' I haven't said. Or are you just bringin' out, you're dead?.
She burned up just like parafin.. Fighting a battle she could not win.. Like a blazing angel full of rage.. Got no sense to act your age.. . What will i do without your world?.
Well, we talked all night. Trying to make things right. I can't believe it's gone. Had it all worked out. In the morning doubts. Had it all go wrong. .
Somebody told me,. That you walked. All the way here,. Just to find me,. But now youre here,. Weve got nothing to say.. . Fear and insecurity,. Stole away our dreams.
Crossing the line of demarcation. They took a passage to the west. Dead reckoning they doubled back. Into the north they anchored for bad weather. San martin and magellan almost lost sight of the flagship.
A writer like a blacksmith-forging works of iron. The jagged edges tempered into solid scripts for hire. Solitary craftsman at his console merging audio discrete.