Lyrics:
I know you can't stand my wandering hands,
But how can I apologize, comply with my demands?
They're written on these pages, it's written on our
written
Prophecy is spoken
I wish I could have saved you
But I think I’m going under
This could be my last day
This could be my last day
11 years
are we coming to
No room for me, no fun for you
I think about a world to come
Where the books were found by the golden ones
Written in pain, written
All your secrets have a name
And it's written with a charcoal line
On the inside of your children's hands
To make sure they don't forget
All
I've written these words
For all the world to see
What is it that you're scared of?
Is it you?
Or is it me?
And you make me feel like I'm falling
King
Touched By the Saviour
The tower falls on Judgement Day
Touched By the Crimson King
Touched By the Saviour
Like it's been written many years
in frames
I've got it written down
So I can show you now
I've got it written down
So I can read it now
You may find that you'll never come
writing/recording session, "By far, that's the most fun I've ever had in the studio!" This was also recorded at Kevin's in April of '97 and was written and recorded
gone,
Written on your spirit the sad song.
Love is gone, ooh love is gone,
Written on your spirit the sad song.
Love is gone.
Everythin' comes
go
It's not that simple vows are not unknown
But I know or will be shown
To assume the weight of mythology
The story's a song when it's written
Write down the words you keep written on the wall
Does it make sense at all
Look for the long lost pieces of your soul
Can you still hear them
No more, meaningful lessons
Don't try to justify the life you crucified
All the lies are written in the skies
I'm immortal but ready to die!
Nine for the nine ride shiners
Nine for the nine ride shiners
All written out in numbers
New water was slow trickling
Came out the ground all
God's written words of lies
God has given world of lies
Blind, crippled and diseased
Death is coming over me
God is real believe me
God is real
how to win
Half my life's in books' written pages
Live and learn from fools and from sages
You know it's true, oh
All the things come back to you
dance like we use to BABY
Lyrics Written by Terashon Blakemore (BMI)
Vocals Performed & Produced by Jai (Courtesy of Fiverr.com)
Music Written & Produced
sight up to the skies
We go where the storms may take us
Ours ways written in stars
And we travel along
To the islands unknown
Till we find our
you're asleep
It's written in the wind
Maybe I should be alone?
Maybe I should walk alone?
And I know it's time for me
To let you go, it seems
Why can't
The written word is a lie
I could be wrong
I could be right
I could be wrong
I could be right
I could be wrong, I could be right
I could be black, I could be
of the earth
Under this soaring heaven
Here is the glory written
Fleet as a comet falling through the sky
All through the silver stillness
Wingbeats will rise
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
We're a half-written story without any ending
You left me to figure it out
Filled me
Someone Else
written by Mark Spiro, Ruby Spiro and Gia Sky
Sorry I'm late traffic
Blew every light for you
Baby its been madness
Trying to get
finds everything in it clear, straightforward and easily understood by all. But he must understand first of all that this has been written for the benefit
Sources:
Lines written in the Euganean Hills
Stanzas written in dejection, near Naples,
Hellas
Many a green isle needs must be
In the deep wide
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