He said he’s falling to pieces Fighting the boy and the man Over his shoulder there was freedom But consciousness has tied his hands Embodied youth was his distinction Now →
What makes you touch? What makes you feel? What makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field? What makes you unclean? Yeah, Yeah What makes you laugh? →
urray for a child that makes it through If there’s any way, because the answer lies in you Their laid to rest, before they know just what to do Their →
She came calling One early morning She showed her crown of thorns She whispered softly To tell a story About how she had been wronged As she lay lifeless He →
Caught up in the middle had no choice had no choice Birthright forgotten so silent, no voice (chorus) I see you You know who Little girl, little girl Now realize →
The dust has finally settled on the field of human clay Just enough light has shown through To tell the night from the day We are incomplete and hollow For →
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