So here I stand, breathless, waiting for nothing. Peer into my chest. See if, this things still ticking. Another victim, to that power that no one gave
Priests and fools say We are but animate clay Rude vessels Housing immortal souls But the dead only quickly decay They don't go about being born and
THE KILLING FIELDS (G.Gonzalez, J.Gonzalez,C.Vargas, R.Alfaro) (Jacken) Street theater's a dramatic depiction of non fiction Showing the co-exsistence
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I found you Sick and twisted Face down I faced it I missed you I missed it Hell bent I swear father I get scared I'm so glad I finally Found you Twisted
Your's is so distinctive I can hear it from miles away And when you speak so clearly I know what you're going to say And I want to hear it again That
Blue glass man paints his world Blue glass man paints his world Today and it may appear he has nothing profound to say It may appear that he chooses to
It wouldn't be anything to me If you want it to, want it to Take apart the picture and the end Go ahead now I cannot see how it all relates to me If
I'd have to say you're a good friend I know you'd never leave me here In a town by the ocean Shall we pass another year? You're so much more than a girlfriend
One from the other side takes two from the other side One from the other side takes two from the other side One from the other side takes two from the
Now I can move you without pushing you Now I can test you without failing you Now I can hit you without hurting you Now I can carry you and not drag you
The thought of living, one idea that comes to mind The thought of living, gaining back the eyes to see And I thought of your eyes, I thought of your
Thought train pulled into the station With some information About a life of random chance Music playing very loudly put us in a trance And everyone was
Say the words like an honest man would Be the one in your neighborhood All my life, I've understood That you could, if you want to My life, your time
He was drinking alcohol again with friends They wanted to be happy all the time The dream is yours and mine But someone said that alcohol's no good No
I've kept myself down We can say that I did not know that I help you to build This house with the love of everyone and the love of Everything I talk
I am running water I am pouring rain It makes you stay inside today I know what you think when your all alone Cover you with what you want I know what
The wind picks up And the birds surround us You cover up, you settle down Drink from the well, drink from the fountain It feels like a Sunday the morning
