Doubt whispers "follow me!"And below the water she leads us allI'm tired of gasping for airI'm so tired of picking up her callPlease seal up this hole with what is whole
There's growth in beingOh so simply and gracefully beingAs the filters of a heart is washed cleanby the roaring waters of a reality supremeAre we responsible for our actions?And if soWho is responsible for we?Answer the second question and the first would address itselfBut that would take some trust, wouldn't it?That would take some humility unfeignedAs if any one of us, wise or fool, knew anything at all without the fire that sets the sun ablaze and hearts of mankind alikeIs this the love that you've learned to fight?.
I'm tired of fighting myselfA droplet of letting goIs a river of receptionDestiny knows where to flow
A single breath for every lie mankind has believedwould give a giant enough oxygen to live foreverBut I read a story of a young shepard boywith a slingshot and a mustard seed portion of faithImmortality belongs to the meekLet the giants flee from the miraculousNo matter how humble the beginningThe underdog is after the heart of GodAnd he, even she, shall uproot everything in their way to find itSelah
When the music endsYou'll find me in the silence that gave every note space to beDeath is only the foe we think it to beAnd how often have our thoughts been incorrect?Death is swallowed up the moment she reveals herselfLet those destined to fear, fearBut those who are called to love, let us live out the book of life
If they destroy you, then create
All I thought I knewWas pebbles inside my shoeMy reflexes were so dullNow I'm free to be the flowThey might nod or they might rageIm so sick of praise and blameLet the dirt bow to the signsLet the spirit kill the gamesCulture so far from the kosherPiggy banks assaulting rosesReason I'm not who they sayReason I lift my lips up and prayAll in All, tomorrow might be today
Who, what, where, when, why?
"Who" found out "What", just to run back into the arms of "Why", and "Where" tried to figure out "When" this beautiful tragedy took placeAnd God only knows how any of this happened
So many wrong turnsSo so manyYet here I AM with youThat's enough to fall out of love with the need for being right
Show me the man who says he knowsI'll show you a prisoner
I had run out of things to say about the beginningAbout the endSo I decided to walk inside the beginningInside the endAnd NowI can't shut up about any of itAny of what?Look around from within!Look within from around!Alice sends her regardsAnd JonahThat brave coward he isSays he still misses his plantBut he's learning to cope