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A Thought's An Idea...

All of my senses overthrown
By the might of your skin
And the lamplight on your cheek bone
Drawing me further in
No sentence I can speak
For the wonder so unique
Breaking like a wave upon the shore
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Since you opened up the door

See how the sky is made of sapphire
The colors flowing through our hands
The moon is fire in your hair
A million miles beyond what science understands
Smell that mountain heaven
Although I don't remember ever
Feeling like this before
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Since you opened up the door

And if every window pane should shatter
If every wall should fall apart
Well it might hurt a bit
But wouldn't it matter
With this diamond in my heart
There's no need to nail it to the ground
There's no need to smother it with sense
Just listen to the rhythm of your heart
That pounds and trust it all to chance
'Cause we're standing face to face
With the Angel of Grace
And don't it just taste so pure
 
My view stretches out from the fence to the wall,
No words could explain, no actions determine,
Just watching the trees and the leaves as they fall.
 
she walks in beauty like the night
discarding her clothes in plastic flowers
p*rn*gr*ph*c and tragic in black and white
my marilyn come to my slum for an hour

i'm aching to see my heroine
i'm aching been dying for hours and hours..
 
The old home town looks the same,
As I step down from the train,
And there to meet me is my mama and my papa
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and look around me,
At the four gray walls that surround me,
And I realize that I was only dreaming
 
good looking so refined
say, wouldn't you like to know what's going on my mind?
..

Hey big spender!
spend a little time with me
 
Hey talk about a-ramblin'
She's the fastest train on the line
Talk about a-travellin'
She's the fastest train on the line
 
Brilliant days, wake up on brilliant days
Shadows of brilliant ways will change all the time
Memories, burning gold memories
Gold of day memories change me in these times

Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes cant see
And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see

Someone, somewhere in summertime
Someone, somewhere in summertime
Someone, somewhere in summertime
 
catch a train on a silver afternoon
a thousand miles and I'm gettin' there too soon
take me there, when I should be going home
tell me why I'm still feeling all alone

:heart:
 
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Do you ever feel inside
that you just want to close your eyes
and hide
From the world outside that's closing in?
You want to try but where do you begin?

So you run and hide with a tear in your eye
Ask yourself 'why do I survive?"
You've got no future and you've got no goal
You ask yourself if you've even got a soul.

There's times in your life when you think it's alright
She puts her arms around you and she holds on tight.
Whispers in your ear there's no need to cry,
I'm loving you now.
 
You're holding onto your grudge
oh it's so hard to have someone to love
and keeping quiet is hard
cause you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start
at least pretending you didn't want to get caught
 
i love your skin oh..so white
i love your touch..cold as ice
and i love every single tear you cry
i just love the way you're losing your life

ohohoho my baby how beautiful you are
ohohoho my darling completely torn apart
you're gone with the sin my baby and beautiful
you are
so gone with the sin my darling..
 
Maybe if we are surrounded in beauty
Someday we will become what we see...

 
All i need to know
is that i'm something you'll be missing
Maybe i should hate you for this
Never did really ever quite get that far
 
One look is all it took
To remember that sweet surrender
I recall, do you
That sweet surrender

I don't know, I don't care
Cause I'm living without you baby
Even when I know what's going on
Yeah it only took, one look, one glance
To set my heart for romance
Do you believe my sweet surrender
 
...So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways
Just use me up and then you walk away...
 
I like your smile and your fingertips
I like the way that you move your lips
I like the cool way you look at me...

Everything about you is bringing me misery
 
I've spoken to God on the mountain
And I've swam in the Irish sea
I ate fire and drank from the Ganges
And I'll beg there for mercy for me
 

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