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A soft rustling of leaves was heard
Approaching from that new passage
The tired woman in the dirty and worn dress
Had survived an unexpected blow
She

beginning, worn by time's reins.

We're products in life's reality,
In a vast universe, no finality.
Friendships fade like the tide,
In prosperity close, in

changing 
Changing all that I can
‘Cause I'm trying to be the man 

Chemtrails carving up a shadow past 
Got my face up on the building but I'm short on cash

Beneath the façade of life's grand stage
In quiet whispers, truths disengage
Masks were worn daily, stories rehearsed
Yet life's essence conversed

me the best, which path do you choose
Go to the light, or dwell in the shadows

From bad habits to damned addicts, warm linens to a worn mattress

the word
That I did not make myself
I am tired, I am worn,
Blown and battered by the storm
But You have worked these things for good
Guide my hand in Your

Verso 1)

In the dark where shadows play,
A tired heart, lost its way.
Whispers of a soul's dismay,
In life's struggle, I find no sway.

(Verso 2)

never hold (out of reach)
The sovereign of beats, in my kingdom of gold (reign supreme)

[Verse 4]
I walk in the light, shadows at my back
Leading

[Intro]

[Verse 1] In the shadows of the night, where memories reside, I search for traces of your love, lost in the tide. A gentle breeze whispers

through the darkness
Fires may rise, shadows may fall. Hold on, hold on through the night
On the front line, just don't let go. Hold on, don't give up

on wires of obscurity's reel
Forgetting the roots from which they grew
In a world so advanced, yet nobody knew

Social fabric, thinly veiled
Worn by pride

you

As I journey through this desert land weary and worn parched and torn
Your streams of living water rise my soul is born my soul is born
Blessed are

will stay here to the end
My eyes are darkened by my pain,
My wings too worn to soar again.
A battle of will with my inner thoughts
Dragging myself

be more than a memory
Pictures on the wall
Never look the same once the shadows fall
My worn-out ways were never quick enough for the games we played

love's sweet grace.

(Verse 1)
In the quiet dusk, where shadows softly play,
A father's love, a lighthouse on life's bay.
Wrinkled tales in his eyes, like

In the dance of life, where shadows fall,
A tale unfolds, of facing it all.
Through storms and struggles, under a heavy load,
A spirit unbroken,

A man is strolling down the dirt road 
With his two worn-out shoes
The burden he carries pulls him closer
 To  the ground 

The soldier was walking by, in

days since I've seen your face
Been a while since your horn played
Dust settled on a well worn case

Feel like brother, led by the arm
Needed you

a message in a bottle by the bed, and I'm telling you
It will remain untouched, it will remain unread
It will remain unread
The shadows were cast upon my

I'm looking at your shadow
Dancing in my window
Now its 6 AM as I leave my place
You are dressed up only
In my flannel
I can hear the records playing

Every time you fight, your heart will be worn down
It will never end
It will never end
It will never end

Each step you take a dance with the fate

She's walking on
Though the road is worn
With every dawn
She's reborn

And she rises, strong and wise
Finds her truth amid the lies
Through all the lows

never ever
Empty slate square one crack of dawn
This is my new day!
Move on
Find a new path let go of the shadows cast
Find myself
Walking along the road

In the shadows
She lingers alone
Lost her wings
Can't find her way back home
Torn and tattered
Her soul's worn thin
She's drowning slowly
Trapped in