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with little leaves
Whenever the wind hits the trees
And now you're asking me to go
Darling, I'm drunk, I'm going home

The nectar slips down all

There's a little cabin in the woods
I build my fire - I chop my wood
I breathe the sweet country air

There's a little path I walk along
'Neath

And the drafty windows
Oh I wouldn't change
In the morning
When the winds are blown
We will still be here
When you see Francis in the yard
Hear our blessings

nobody should
Camping, with my son

We'd set up our camp, start up a fire
Cook us a meal, as the flames rose higher
Camping, with my son

Now my son is

a commuter liability
If you pull up they stop drop
Roll blunts the size of somebody's pinky
Cuz I don't wanna get too high while others sinking
I care more now

burned by playing with the fire
Swirls and twirls sparkle in the hazel eye
Sadly sorry cause she call and i don’t reply
Pick it up and put it down

Blunt too fire that's propain
Im talking that shit, that Charlamaine
Haven't even worried about what's her name
Had to stop talking to what's his face

Some days I'm lost in time
The hours fly like shooting stars across the sky
I find I'm getting by
I'm floating on the fires that once burned my mind

buddy I'm bloody well

When I die don't dig no grave
Let me rot right where I lay
You walk by and catch the smell
Of the rotting dead flowers on the winds

Tempered in flame, by the fire of the sun
Standing alone it has begun
No matter what will come your way
Finding colour in the grey
They'll try

Fearless

Crystal Lewis

Fearless

2000

I was weak 
I was so fragile 
By myself not worth that much 
Not worth that much at all 

I was scared 
I was so cold 
Was afraid to take a step

Souls being sanctified within the debris
The scorched soil, expelling stifling winds
Living beings possessed by desolate spirits
Constructions

I'm Noah's ark
You can call me crazy but instead I go by bizarre
I be smoking so much of this paper pass me a cigar
I be plucking strings behind

Stone in the sea
River carry it to me
Let go, just release
For this must surely be

Cold winds they will blow
Fire inside will keep me warm
No need

Looking out the frosted pane of my back window 
On a dark and snowy night
Me and mine, we share a cup of hot cocoa
By the fire burning bright

that time of year again
The bells ring out that old refrain
The fire warms as cold winds blow
And windows all adorned by snow
Cause it's that time

Not bothering my surround.
Past appears in my mind,
All the years combined like.

Holidays, birthdays 
Young love, carefree days.
Bikes ride, wind in

there
I got carried into the forest by Big Foot
You're on your own

If I need rescue
We'll be there
Or a helping hand
We'll be there
If I call for help

They might be the ones callin' me the "eloquent liar"
But they just frontin', they the ones who pants on fire!
Why else would my words cause a hate

you just shift the sense What is real, what is tense, applies to parts
Be the wind, the sea, be home, peace of D3 Know me, or be me, lonely, or be me,

(original lyrics by Midnight Odyssey)

cs night calls upon me
c frozen shade, crawls beside me
I can sense the ever distant glowing light
But I

of destruction
Compose in my wake
Sift through the stars
Weaving through stellar winds
And nebula endlessly
Upheave
Myself from the gorge
Unending maw
That gnaws

Just considered a passerby, in my own mind
I let it float by, with the wind and the sunshine

Everybody acting kind of strange
And everybody looking like

vacation
Sitting on the plane, delayed by freezing rain
Several minutes turned to hours with no end in sight
Finally they said, "You're cleared to go ahead"