The fear of truth in the written word
subtle, prolific and clean...
All of me stacked on top of years
and sometimes the past feels like a stranger...
Be words not bodies
Words sustain for centuries...
What?
Do you...
He lies when he speaks,
even if he's just joking...
The thunder wrang out
And the rain came down...
Its hard to run away
from the dark ole cloud...
I can still fill the tears running down my face.
I was unaware of your presence, your glory, your...
This air we breath
Which fills our lungs...
SILENCE
Gives you the power to think deeply...
Do u believe in the art of growing old?
Do u believe that someone can save your soul...
I thought that love could take me,
A thousand kisses deep...