love's an excuse to get hurt and to hurt. Do you like to hurt?
Well is it your fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak?
An avalanche of opinions
like the one that fell that I'm now underneath.
It was my voice that moved the first rock
Now I'd do it all again.
So I mean, it's cool if you keep quiet but I like singing.
So you can try and live in darkness but you will never shake the light.
No, it will greet you every morning
and it will make you more aware with its absence at night,
But I've seen the day of your awakening boy and it's coming soon.
So go ahead and lose yourself in liquor
and you can praise the clouded mind
but it isn't what you're thinking
no, it's the course of history your position in line.
You're just a piece of the puzzle so
I think you'd better find your place.
'cause there's been a great deal of discussion, yes,
about the properties of man.
Animal or Angel? You were carved from bone
but your heart, is just sand.
And the wind is gonna scatter it and cover everything with love.
So if it makes you happy, then keep kneeling, Momma,
but I'm standing up.
___________________________________________________________
Is it true what they say about the Son of God
Did he die for us, did he die at all
And if I sold my soul
For a bag of gold
To you which one of us would be the foolish one
Which one if us would be the fool
_____________________________________________________________________
But where was it when I first heard
That sweet sound of humility
It came to my ears in the
Goddamned loveliest melody
How grateful I was then
To be part of the mystery
To love and to be loved
Lets just hope that is enough
_________________________________________
Do these dreams have any meaning?
No. No, I think it's more like a ghost
that's been following us both.
Something vague that we're not seeing,
something more like a feeling.