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to me
Now I can hardly see 
And it's my fault for tryin' to change you

When you tell me you're okay
Won't believe it, believe it
Say you're not in pain

Flying

UFO

UFO/Flying

1973

upon your hurt, lay your body in the dirt
If I were a fool I'd believe it's true but I have no fear of what you can do

See I'm free so leave me alone I

to glance
To tell me it all makes sens
To keep on going this way
As long as I wish to stay
As long as I wanna see better days
I'm sort of lost in the middle

My daughter won't date a man like me
I hope she don't love a guy like I was
I won't let her be with someone I,
Know will mess up, who no, she won't

Idiot Wind

Bob Dylan

Blood on the Tracks

1975

Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess

Idiot Wind

Bob Dylan

Hard Rain

1976

Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess

the problem
I go to bed haunted by invasive thoughts

I'm not even the same me I was
And you were part of the catalyst
And in the end, I've always been someone

don't exist for my needs
I believe I know how to be me
One hour to the grade, I was losing all me
Ten sticks I've thrown in the pen and you'll see
Call my

me a chance
And I really appreciate you for that
With that being said, I think we'd look great together
But if you're interested in someone else, then

livin by my wits
This morning's paper called for romance on a whim
I reckon I'd believe em' if they told me sink or swim
I'm under water not on fire but

to see
I hope that he turns out to be
Someone who’ll watch over me
I'm a little lamb who’s lost in the wood
I know I could always be good
To one who

I Remember Clifford

The Manhattan Transfer

Vocalese

1985

And the ever-present sound
That abounds in his praise
Echos throughout the universe
For endless spans of time uncountable
By days
The pretty little piquant passages

noticed me
Staring into the eyes
That I will one day call my babe
How could I've fallen so in love
With someone I'd known for years
Not even know that

Only a matter of time before you're hit with trauma
Struggle to stay in the light, but you're haunted by trauma
Darkness is always there, so you grow

Why God
Why can I not look you in the eyes God
How come I fall every time I try God
I really need to do this by your side God

Tell me, who am I

Player One is becoming another
Opening act progressively hard To follow...

And I am the voice of the future
If you don't believe me
Then I've got to prove

is a safe guard
No joke there's hope just believe me
I was held by sin and He freed me
I was led by the devil now He leads me
No one said that its

throwing money in the air then spreading good ideas or music
The first freak we have on display is a genetically enhanced lyricist who goes by the name

passing by without attention
As to who or what or why
Why are they flying in the sky
Could it be that you and I
Should be right there in the sky next to 'em

have heeded
Won't someone come
To make me what I could have been
Am I willing to accept my reflection in the mirror
Told that I'm not worthy to call

_____________________________________
When we speak at funerals
do we say we loved someone once
that it ended
that what makes them is in the past
Do we say
“Hey, it was a blast,
but who

and say I'm fine, I'm healthy
But sometimes I just want someone to tell me
You are gonna be fine
I'll be by your side
You're gonna get through
And I am

Honestly I was too naïve
To believe in; just being me

Now don't you worry dear

If you, if you; ever need someone
I'll be there for you
I'll be here for you

that don’t believe in me
Because I believe in me, but who do I keep hearing here?

These demons they speak
They keep screaming at me
I keep hearing them