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rain rain on my face
it hasn't stopped raining for days my world is a flood slowly I become one with the mud but if I can't swim after forty days and my mind is crushed by the thrashing waves lift me up so high that I cannnot fall lift me up, lift me up- when i'm falling lift me up -I'm weak and I'm dying lift me up -I need you to hold me lift me up -keep me from drowing again down pour on my soul splashing in the ocean I'm losing control dark sky all around I can't feel my feet touching the ground but if I can't swim after forty days and my mind is crushed by the thrashing waves lift me up so high that I cannot fall lift me up lift me up- when I 'm falling lift me up- I'm weak and I'm dying lift me up- I need you to hold me lift me up- keep me from drowing again calm the storms that drench my eyes dry the streams still flowing cast down all the waves of sin and guilt that overthrow me But if I can't swim after forty days and my mind is crushed by the thrashing waves lift me up so high that I cannot fall lift me up lift me up- when I 'm falling lift me up- I'm weak and I'm dying lift me up- I need you to hold me lift me up- keep me from drowing again lift me up- when I 'm falling lift me up- I'm weak and I'm dying lift me up- I need you to hold me lift me up- keep me from drowing again |
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Arms nailed down,
are you telling me something? Eyes turned out, are you looking for someone? This is the one thing, The one thing that I know. Blood-stained brow, are you dying for nothing? Flesh and blood, is it so elemental? This is the one thing, The one thing that I know. Blood-stained brow, He wasn't broken for nothing. Arms nailed down, He didn't die for nothing. This is the one thing, The one thing that I know. |
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Blind
Cynical, just your way You play the doubting Thomas Feel the scars and wipe the stains So you fight, and retreat And talk yourself out of believing in any peace that you can't see Blind words you call Blind words will fall You're logical, you can't find any reason to believe in love you are blind Crucify, and deny, pass the blame and burn the mission Till dust remains and wash your hands Blind words you call Blind words will fall................ |
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