| Time it grips me Life it trips me here I am again falling to the bottom of begin all just to see it end again and winter slowly passes over me opens my eyes there's more to see paper cups filled with snow melting in your embers glow oh, how I hold your thoughts with me how I mould your harmony into song Is this the world where I belong? Life it seizes as it teases never once letting go but when the sin is flitered thin the light begins to show and making faces at the rain will not shield you from the pain and only the lonely know where it goes here is the dance with tight legged pants and boots that stomp upon the soul where love is above the push and shove and space it fills the empty holes I hear it but I never fear it never once shaking scared between the sea and the ship in this life I have fared and suns are the closest stars remembering faces burned and scarred and tear at truth till the bleeding shows and the heart is a part of the human dart poisoned with your fatal blows craving waste is burning haste and haste is never one to give but loving life is loving strife and loving is the will to live beneath these crowns our tattered frowns are pulled into a smile when ravens call and pigeons fall the shit it steeps into a pile where eyes are open and hoping for a last twinkle of fame breathing life into the game still understanding the quietly demanding rules to the ways of the crippled and lame tangled hair and tangled hearts and broken peices of mechanical parts are buried in the hurried sins of the men and women we know running from the stain of sin and sinning at the sight of him you lift your life up to the show. |
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