03-17-2007, 05:51 PM
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Last Online: 01-31-2012 04:50 PM
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Living Inside the Fall
Staring through
a hazy picture frame
Where fire and ice are just cliche
Small town dancers
wipe their tears
I haven't been to church in years
and I'm needing...
I'm needing.
Saturday took its time,
but if you ask I'm doin fine
Trust lent a hand
when it turned cold
It always does when my heart is raw
It's not about pages read
And the mirror won't crack,
while the fire burns red
In here,
living inside the fall
They say it doesnt hurt,
doesn't hurt at all
So I still set sail
with a heart so pale
Its hell up here
living inside the fall
The only true born sage is time
with a thousand years of wisdom rhymed
So why can't I find the words
to move through hell to middle earth?
Mind is singing,
still singing.
Sit yourself here next to me
Won't you weave a crystal heart for me
To light the walls you're seeing through
you're touching me, why am i trusting you.
Heart beats faster,
it's beating faster
In here,
living inside the fall
They say it doesnt hurt,
doesn't hurt at all
So I still set sail
with a heart so pale
Its hell up here
living inside the fall
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Last edited by zaac; 03-17-2007 at 06:42 PM.
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