

sleep when i'm deadthe flashing colors of days gone by bleed into nightsleep when i'm dead
and i wonder why
circus lights come raining down like being chased by the evil clown
time stands still but it can't catch me won't let it kill who i'm supposed to be
no time to stop let my heart pound just tell my feet to keep pushin ground
don't close my eyes to let the nightmare in if life's a game then i'm out to win won't listen to the voices in my head with my eyes open i can sleep when


would youV1 if you saw me walking down the street would you pass me your smile would i be someone you'd like to talk to maybe hang out for a whilewould you
V2 would you wonder about my long hair maybe question the way that i dress would you take the time to back your reaction or just
take your best guess
BRIDGE
V3 would you stop to gaze into my eyes and see the little boy inside if you saw i'd been around the block and some would you run away and hide
V4 could i ever get close enough to tell you that you s


watchingafriendWhat are you thinkingwatchingafriend
What are you thinking What’s on your mind If I could be you what would I find
What’s in your heart What sets you free If I found your secrets what would I see
What are you feeling What’s causing your pain If I could accept it would tears fall like rain
What are you doing What’s your right now If I was there with you would you show me how
What am I thinking What I’ve thought for awhile If you could be me would I make you smile
simple passion &


His LifeHis LifeHis Life
Walking alone He could see all the trials and tests that lay ahead of him A life so planned yet not lived for himself but to glory and honour Someone else
The hope hangs heavy On his shoulders Doubts and Dreams Invade his mind His journey's end
Is coming closer And this is gonna be
amazing
It burns his heart His determination He knows inside What he must do And Heaven alone Would be there waiting Let’s bring it on For something new
He walked into town &nbs


the power of a club sandwich..to you I know I am the waitress...the power of a club sandwich..
the one who was here before and is still here now amidst the shards and the pieces
of a broken memory of a wondering mind at how I allowed myself to open the door and sink into the comfort
of what


Morningtide/Lullaby at duskI. The sun warms our closed eyelids and we awake with the grass itching at our necksMorningtide/Lullaby at dusk
the first sight that greets our personal dawns is the trees reaching from the soil, their shadows tracing the bloodveins of the earth
a wise and mighty willow softly stirs in the breeze and all we hear are the soft chirps of the birds
you roll over and look into my eyes as we take the summer into our lungs and give up the sight of heaven for the vision of our lips.
II. the silhouette of the branches against the fading afterglow of the sun watches ov
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"Dreams are the only
afterlife we know;
the place where the children
we were
rock in the arms of the children
we have become." -- Linda Pastan
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