Words To Ice Cubes Melting
Nature's Ultimate Freak - Twisting insanity into words Gives pause in the days occupation with Never appearing otherwise - From the inside sure looks different than the outside Tells it like it isn't a stretch of the Imagination To Believe - Following your thoughts Goes everywhere possible The breath of fresh air Can't - Nature's Ultimate Freak smiles away the day Tips his hat to some unseen path - A lifetime of memories Hanging on the wall Can't hide the thought of Never there - When you put it all togeth Goes the last drop of Blood
Mostly Goes The Prize - Oblivious to the nature of things Brings a treasure chest to Comfort your loss - Best foot forward fronts a society Hell Bent on hiding the other - Mostly goes the prizeInto believing the lie crosses itself at the alter Befor entering - Looking for escape goats Rounds up the Sheep into Wolves - Bending the truth Comes around to Never having had it - Compounding the problem Glares at us thinking "Why don't you go away"
Slipping Between Moments - Slipping between moments comes the memory of a time We didn't have to hide - Wouldn't mind if you never said Hello Just don't say Goodbye - Wanting to tell you but never found the voice You left behind A little too much longing - Magnificent yawns creation Looking at you Thinks a little more about the next time around - Reaching down from on high Comes the moment You have been waiting for Dances your feet off Looking for a place to stand - Some say it looks like Ice Cubes Melting At the edge drips away our lives Into you
If Motorcycles Had Wings - If motorcycles had wings could make angels out of Some believe they don't have far to go Fills up the gas tank - Can't stop words from finding their own way out to Surprise a new day - How very quiet it becomes when the sermon Gets to where it never Stops - For God and Country Salutes an empty stage frets away the player Lost in the balcony - "Just One More" Is the gamblers treasure - Old and toothless burns life's Desire Away from the flesh Flees our thoughts for something Noncombustible
Good To The Last Drop - Never let it be said we Didn't try Argues a little voice Lost in the roar of an Ancient Dream - Blank Pages Eternity Into wishes your desire to become Whatever gave you the idea you couldn't - Without a chance of redemption Sings the song You follow along Down the streets of time Wanders away any thoughts of Not being home - Silence enters every now and then Steals away the show You can't beat a good old fashioned concert - Good to the last drop Pirrouetes a lifetime Singles out the most pleasant way to Get where you are going - At your feet Everything looks up
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