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Mother teach me to walk again
Milk and honey so intoxicating And into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the fire I yearn for comfort Open the doors that head on into Eden Don't want to cheap and I'll follow the signs marked back to the beginning No more compromise And into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the fire I yearn for comfort Free the water that carries me to the sea You I see as my insecurity And into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the fire I yearn for comfort I will stare into the sun until its light doesn't blind me I will walk into the fire unitl its heat doesn't burn me And I will feed the fire And into the fire I'm reunited Into the fire I am the spark Into the fire I yearn for comfort |
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A time so haunting moonlight in the mist
Lay me down Beside you oh as long as it lasts From the river comes a Figure drifting slowly by Trailing long the water, leaving softer than a sigh Softer than a sigh All the feelings they remain like a still life A dying swan song forever lost your cries of glory The rain is falling down like silence in a shroud When All that really matters left to lose I'm all alone I'm all alone All the feelings they remain like a still life A dying swan song forever lost your cries of glory Walking from the shadows, a fear of sadness grows Your heart is in your hand your knowing looks Our Time is gone My time is gone Swan's dying song... |
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As the walls are closing in
And the colours fade to black And my eyes are falling fast and deep into me And I follow the tracks that lead me down And I never follow what's right And they wonder sometimes when they see all the Sadness and pain the truth begins to light CHORUS 'Cause I can't see no reason What is blind cannot see 'Cause I want what is pleasin' All I take should be free What I rob from the innocent ones What I'd steal from the womb If I cried me a river of all my confessions Would I drown in my shallow regret As the walls are closing in And the colours fade to black And the night is falling fast and deep into the sea And in the darkness all that I can see The frightened and the weak Are forced to cling to mistakes they know nothing of At mercy are the meek |