Lyrics:
I don't see Your face
I can't hear your voice
Why did you leave me
In this horrible world?
I'm not dead I'm not alive
Who am I now, My Lord?
Why
Now I see you for who you are
Singing holy praises
To an indifferent God
Now I want to just open my heart
But I am without someone
In that
Tick tock and it’s 4am
I’m alone again, again
Seconds marked by the hour hand
I’m alone again, again… again.
An empty lie for an open wound
I
If it's all the same to you
I think I'm giving up
But I won't go that far
Just enough to make you sad
And the sounds that I hear
Are heading
can
Sneaking in under radar
I'm driving into you
I'll do all of the things you want
I'll do all of the things you do
Cause sometimes to get by
I
Now I see you for who you are
Singing holy praises
To an indifferent God
Now I want to just open my heart
But I am without someone
In that
by the sixth (Harold!)
You hear that?
It's three weeks away
And she's already nervous
I am not!
For Mummy's sake, Kitten
No Doc Martens
spills from the veins
I detect the scent of prey by
Her menstruation
You have been chosen the main course
Congratulations!
no skin tonight water blue eyes cut to my bones I am bleeding red is the wine drink? this blood will save me? and so this time to let this go you must
once again
Take my hand my friend, my foe, I am enemy
Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy
We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's
Contextualizing the metal bibliotheque, as if to say, "I am the redeemer"
Where "alpaca" is the most practical safe word to end an El General song
acres up on the cap rock
What am I supposed to do with that
Uncle Claude got a eight wheeled tractor
Plow it under in nothing flat
We could plant some
Come and be, wash over me
Open my heart to You alone
When I am weak, You meet my need
Finish the work You started here
I lift my life to You now
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In my last experience, I felt
A Extreme pain
B My first impression was sparkle
You will never rest
Until the stars burn out
My day is done
I love the sound of no one coming by
Tomb beneath the trees
The name unsung
of Dorchester
A real community not idle zip codes
In defense of Dorchester
I forged a life on these streets and city roads
This is who I am
This is where
Sitting atop of the throne you've built, peering down upon an average boy. filled with mistakes, instilled by insecurities. a hardened shell that I
a parking lot.
you can tell where i am
by where i'm not.
post office box, poetry, texas.
pain dwells within my heart
it is growing stronger everyday
grief eats away my soul
i am weaker day by day
nothing can heal my wounds
alone i hear
the sky
I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here
And so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they
the sky,
‘cause I only have eyes for you.
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But
What Artist Dies in Me...
You have no idea who I am, can you feel the havoc inside? In my dominion, I torture the sane for eternal rapture
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right, aye
I got this, you got this
Now you know it
I am wondering if your away cause
What you're doing is not fair
By telling me that you really care
Every time I break away your always beggin' me
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