Just in case I will leave my things packed So I can run away I cannot trust these voices I don't have a lot of prospects That can give some kind of peace
When I go, don't cry for me In my Father's arms, I'll be And wounds this world left on my soul Will all be healed and I'll be whole Sun and moon will
what you are? Not all monsters are bad But the ones who are good Never do what they could Never do what they could All the good monsters rattle their
Shoot a dream in your arm And sleep away It's not the stuff that kills you That keeps your life at bay Every crash pulls you in reach Of a watershed
I whisper,"You don't have to worry, we'll survive" Forced smiles underneath the brittle, frozen light No proof that you're alive Cold fingers find the
It took a lot to turn away Blood and water from one side It took Your eyes to stare me down It took the truth to set me free To set me free Looking for
There is a river that washes you clean There is a tree that marks the places you've been Blood that was spilled, although not your own For all of your
Oh, my God, look around this place Your fingers reach around the bone You set the break and set the tone Flights of grace and future falls In present
January One I got a lot of things on my mind I'm looking at my body Through a new spy satellite I try to lift a finger But I don't think I can make the
I do not love you the way I did when we met There are secrets and arguments that I haven't finished yet It's only that grace has outlived our regrets
my mind Burning crosses from your fears But light gives heat It's not the way to light their way Boys in holes and empty fields Oh, how good it feels
I'm feeling older than my years I'm feeling pain inside my chest It's love that keeps me silent It's my silence that you detest Rivers flow into the oceans
what you are? Not all monsters are bad, but the ones who are good never do what they could, never do what they could All the good monsters rattle their
When I go don't cry for me, in my Father's arms I'll be The wounds this world left on my soul will all be healed and I'll be whole. Sun and moon will
January 1, I got a lot of things on my mind Looking at my body through a new spy satellite I try to lift a finger but I don't think I can make the call
I whisper, 'you don't have to worry we'll survive', forced smiles underneath the brittle frozen light, no proof that your alive. Cold fingers find the
know what you are? Not all monsters are bad, but the ones who are good never do what they could, never do what they could All the good monsters rattle
burning crosses from your fears, your fears, But light gives heat. It's not the way to light their way, Boys in holes and empty fields, Oh, how good
