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| 3:49 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:29 |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 | 
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The bottles are all empty, the potion's gone
Powers promised like the dawn, it just won't carry on I leave the empties on the doorstep, to be filled by time Is he a wizard or a teacher? Is she a friend of mine? I left a note and signed with haste Give me a packet of peace to taste And if you're willing, an extra crate Of any power to combat hate 'Cause though I heard that hate brings pain And I need love to take the strain A parcel of extra blessing To keep my days from guessing Oh teach me The words won't turn the way I ask them Oh reach me Show faces true before I pass them And all the world is out of key And it shrinks inside me So many faces to be friends When all the madness ends I'll leave my mind beneath the mat So you can let yourself in If you can stand the mess then stay But I'm not entertaining I feel the richness of our days Are like smoke to hold I'd make a paper heart to love you If I knew where to fold But I must sit and just keep trying Until I see the shape I seek Because I must learn to sculpt the strength For everyday that I'm weak Oh teach me The storms won't turn the way we aim them Oh reach me The dreams grow wild before we tame them |
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| 4. |
| 6:16 |
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| 5. |
| 5:44 |
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| 6. |
| 8:20 |
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| 7. |
| 4:43 |
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I often sit, I often sit
I often sit and stare at the sea Stare at the sea, stare at the sea I dream, I dream and hope and wish Some things are best expressed by nature Like the song of a sun We split our roads in a race to power Like we split the atom Is it only love that you favor? Truth is the flavor Fear is the flip side, no faith in the warm skin Brotherhood shows when The surface breaks from the outside So you encounter yourself While watching your body cry When the all the faults don't seem like The tools you used to create your life Thoughts fermenting I am repenting For the trouble I caused My peace, my wars Man on the shore watching a stream Looks through the ripples to rocks in the bed Plants broke the surface seeds in the soft sands Roots hold to rocks as the currents fled Plants broke the surface the seeds in the dragonfly Seeds now the stem now the seeds of a plant Life to expression sounds like a blood flow Ear to the skin heartbeat of a man Man on a hill watching the city Looks through the clouds the clocks in the tower Well life brought the surface, protect what's within Same from the winds and the foreign power Man broke the surface the woman and the child Dream now the columns of black smoke Life to corruption the fear of the true flow Ear to the earth heartbeat of a whole Some things are best expressed Some things are best expressed Some things are best expressed by nature Like the song of the sun , song of the sun The song of the sun, song of the sun The song of the sun |
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| 8. |
| 5:28 |
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| 9. |
| 6:52 |
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Seeds of the wind don't fight for the slipstream
Child of the love torn fighter of the love dream Seeds that are wind born Return to the heartland Minds that are hate-worn must return to its inner hand Tears of the lonely should be flown like a stream Love man and lovers only feel the power of a dream The taking makes you weary it robs you of your patience It kills your very contact with the journeys of the ancients Whatever you strive to believe in; don't make a man a victim The knowledge of our slumber is keeping people under Awake and decipher the dreams and the music A gift from the wiser but the fool wouldn't use it There is a way I found Hiding in the depths of my vision Thoughts never lie but my voice is the cloud Only courage intervenes in my decisions, so Today I will cling to a friend Telling her to meet within her mind and not a passion Let us understands our movements I'm making some improvements in the way I play my fashion Away with the bonds of shame Light liberates dark, the night bring mayhem Away with psychological games Our betters see the warnings A dawn will repave them I dispense with a sense that craves Our knowledge to be slaves The ignorance is linked The tremors of time are like waves And move the way that we think Let nature take the controls and do the things that she said Let love determine your goals, provide your daily bread The wisdom will find you each day, it asks for you to try The food will turn you away; the wise invents the cry |
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| 10. |
| 4:49 |
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| 11. |
| 6:57 |
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| 12. |
| 7:35 |
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