Lyrics:
got to tell you where it's coming from
Guns of Navarone tearing up your battle zone
Rip through your slums
I twist darts from the heart, tried
makes our spinning world into One
Yes a better one such a better one
If we keep making the choices
From the heart of our voices
Just a little day by day
Back in 1957
We had to dance a foot apart
And they hawk-eyed us from the sidelines
Holding their rulers without a heart
And so with just a touch
of darkness
Some pieces of glass
A bit of madness
A tear from my heart
A drop of darkness
Some pieces of glass
A bit of madness
A tear from my heart
A drop
made whole whatchu' waitin' on?
I can fill you with the love that you're looking for
I gave my life back to Christ it's up from here
I hear the voice
fear had become my go-to, where the Father of Heaven was actually supposed to be. I felt dead.
One day I woke up by a voice gently whispering to my
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
confess
I can still hear that voice crying in the wilderness
What looks large from a distance, close up is never that big
Never could learn to drink that
Back in 1957
We had to dance a foot apart
And they hawk-eyed us from the sidelines
Holding their rulers without a heart
And so with just a touch
Where am I? And how'd I wind up here
Man, I'm freezing. Heart full of fear
All by myself. I'm alone. Cold and abandoned
Left to fend for myself. My
to the
Lullaby of livin' I'll wish
That I could wake up to the
Voice of someone tellin' me who owns
This heart of mine
This heart of mine
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Handcuffed and singing...
“Singing voices rising higher
Weave a dove into the wire
In our hearts a blazing fire”
(We are the people people)
“Singing voices
the forecast
And when you need directions, she'll help you get past
Siri, Siri, oh so smart
She's got the skills to win your heart
She knows it all, from A to Z
a different dimension
Separation from the dark place I'm creating
I'll see you when I'm running
I'll see you when I'm running
I'll see you as running by
Sweetie
Look at your approach
You're patient, invisible, with no audible voice to listen to
And I'm supposed to read this book to hear from you
There's got
blood
Pitiful pawn, puppet of God
A single voice from the shadow called to him
A hollow voice, swallowing, engulfing
Devoured by the darkness,
Love doesn't ask why
It speaks from the heart
And never explains
Don't you know that
Love doesn't think twice
It can come all at once
of the essence
If you ain't making me better then I'm better by myself
Talking to that voice up on your shoulder seeking guidance
And reassurance to let you know
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
ready to die
Yeah I'm ready to die
Cut the strings from my heart
'Cause I'm ready to fly
I used to cry in the dark
But now I'm guided by light
Cut
to avoid it
By drowning in my thoughts I
Just drink, sing, then record it
Take a walk to sooth my mind and
Hear many evil voices
I feel like I don't belong
to you
From another peaceful place
Where you can see the sun
Talking to your heart
And you can hear thy voice
That comes from inside of you
Where you
Long falling down again
Lie over and over
Falling apart my childhood
Embracing a heart that seem to be torn apart
Oh… my cheek hurts from a fake
and what I've become
When I speak I feel like my voice is drunk
So much pain expressed by through sheer joy
So much regrets expressed through my fate
So much
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