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they're trying to get by. Maybe, maybe we all are selfish. But maybe, maybe it isn't over yet. Everybody hopes that love is like a prairie fire, that sweeps
Come listen to my tale 'bout a pretty little girl
That I chanced to meet on the prairie
T'was a night in June by the western moon
That I met my
When the sky is crossed with the tears 
Of a thousand falling suns 
As they crash into the sea 
Can I be with you? 
Can I be with you?
Blue eyed Susans, standing in a domino line
Falling in and out of love all the time
They'll break your heart just to see a boy cry
ah but not me
I am
invincible
You’re hypnotizing me

I’m always falling in love
Love every time that I dream about
Love, I can stand back
And it makes me wanna
Mmm makes
and to torture,
To boss around—it's true
But a brother will defend her
For a sister's love is pure,
Because she thinks he's wonderful
When he is not so sure.
other choice except to get a little love 
We rise above 
We be fittin' like a glove 
The pain in my heart is getting dosed by joy 
We have no other
love a bower 
by yon pure and crystal fountain 
and on it i will pile
all the flowers of the mountain. 
will you go, lassie, go

[chorus] 

if my
She is gone
Leaves are falling down
The tear maiden will not return
The seal of oblivion is broken
And a pure love's been turned into sin
We are at war
With the universe
The sky is falling
And the only thing that can save us now
Is sensitivity and compassion

But I know one
success
All of \us
Are you harvesting with the maggots?
Falling hard with dung on your breath
Infesting what is pure and damaged
Like swarms of locust
We are at war
With the universe
The sky is falling
And the only thing that can save us now
Is sensitivity and compassion

But I know one
Oh I don't know
And it makes me scared
Because I'm falling in love
And I don't know if you feel the same

I'm taking this time to write you this
Oh I don't know
And it makes me scared
Because I'm falling in love
And I don't know if you feel the same

I'm taking this time to write you this
Alaska
Music by: Andrew Winn
Lyrics by: Andrew Winn
Appears on: Seed

Welcome to the world of the northern hemisphere
Greet the winds of this
come
When those jagged edged mountains we love are gone
When the sky is crossed with the tears
Of a thousand falling suns as they crash into the sea
Can
mistakes (in the past) but our time is now
So in love, I'm falling deeper and deeper, I'll wait for you
What I have is all I have to give and I want
with love's pain
and fall into the hollow deep abyss.
I'm alone in the dark
my being transfixed by a circle of shining souls
but their laments can
land

I see my fate like a tear in the river
And the rain is falling down on me

Only God knows what he's done to me
Heaven don't let you go
I
at the picture beside him
And that one look, was enough

He recognized it was his father
That was now standing there
And gave him a smile of pure love
a soul barely breathing
What's fear? fear is an emotion, love is an addiction
Death is when the soul leaves the body
When the spirit leaves the shell
I love beats by the Viking and the Alchemist
People get inside my head like John Malkovich
My life is getting complicated like calculus
I feel
chiesty, deceptive and sexy
Walk with me, I’ll give your legs epilepsy
My game is so shaky, if you love pain but hate me
That’s a paradox I’m unable
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big