Lateralus's Disposition
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed lovers
But I'm still right here
Giving blood, keeping faith
And I'm still right here.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come

Is this a test? It has to be,
Otherwise I can't go on.
Give away the stone.
Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
Choosing to be here right now.
Hold on, stay inside...
This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
This body makes me feel eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.
Mention this to me
Mention something, mention anything ...
and watch the weather change.
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Arranged by D.R, Vecchione
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