: I can't find the rhyme in all my reason Lost sense of time and all seasons Feel I've been beaten down By the words of men who have no grounds Can't
: Hey, Mr. Seeker hold on to this advice If you keep seeking you will find Don't want to follow Down roads been walked before It's so hard to find unopened
: I spent a day by the river It was quiet and the wind stood still I spent some time with nature To remind me of all that's real It's funny how silence
: When dreaming I'm guided to another world Time and time again At sunrise I fight to stay asleep 'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place
: Well I just heard the news today It seems my life is going to change I closed my eyes, begin to pray Then tears of joy stream down my face With arms
: When I'm all alone And no one else is there Waiting by the phone To remind me I'm still here When shadows paint the scenes Where spotlights used to
: Hands on a window pane Watching some children laugh and play They're running in circles With candy canes and French braids Inspired to question What
: The dust has finally settled on the field of Human Clay Just enough light has shown through To tell the night from the day We are incomplete and hollow
: She came calling One early morning She showed her crown of thorns She whispered softly To tell a story About how she had been wronged As she
: She wears a coat of color Loved by some, feared by others She's immortalized in young men's eyes Lust she breeds in the eyes of brothers Violent sons
: What makes you touch? What makes you feel? What makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field? What makes you unclean? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
: Dentro una palestra tutti i sabati alle sei con la mamma fuori ad aspettare sui gradini c'era un ragazzino si chiamava cassius clay era una farfalla
: I am trying to be heroic, In an age of modernity. I am trying to be heroic, because all around me history sings. So I enjoyed and I devoured flesh
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box so commonly thrown on the street how easily we break apart but we never seem to stay that way there's something inside those jars of clay!(
Well I just heard the news today It seems my life is gonna change I closed my eyes, begin to pray Then tears of joy stream down my face With arms wide
cerebral me When I came apart I wasn't made of sand When you fell apart Clay crumbled in my hands When I came apart I wasn't made of sand When you fell apart Clay
I want to know why I want to know I want to know why I want to know why I want to know why I want to know why I never minded calling you a king If that
