Has everything you've counted on Left you right here with no warning Have your dreams become invisible Wait with me dear till the morning Light will make
This is a drought Been living without The one thing life requires What a mess Passionless Somewhere I lost the fire Oh my my Where has it gone Can anybody
It's not everything it seems, the world and its dreams Slipping like water through my hands tonight All the things I thought would fill me up inside Left
Has everything you've counted on Left you right here with no warning Have your dreams become invisible Wait with me dear till the morning Light will
This is a draught Been living without The one thing life requires What a mess Passionless Somewhere I lost the fire Oh my my Where has it gone Can anybody
It?s not everything it seems - the world and its dreams Slipping like water through my hands tonight All the things I thought would fill me up inside
Outside the thunder crashes And the storms are gaining fast Though it's raining in my heart I know that you are The sunshine above the weather Always
All alone in a crowded room No place for me to fit into Empty face with a painted smile I don't know why But when you find me in my busy streets of emptiness
What happens when the song I sing doesn't seem to mean a thing And everything I have to bring is borrowed and rehearsed What happens when the music ends
Why do our failures seem to have a voice They say we're lost and we don't have a choice They?re telling us that we're not capable They say our prison'
What a beautiful sight for the worn and weary eye The glimmering light in the corner of a broken sky Hope sweet hope like a star burning bright When the
O Lord my God! when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout
2005 - David Zach Here?s for the years the worms have eaten grace for the youth that?s almost gone i was awake when you were sleeping when you are weak
2005 - Philip and David Zach Its dark outside but truth is beautiful its warmth in the night the curse is healed when day breaks colorful what a sight
2005 - David Zach We?re still sowing in the finite fields we?re so content to live under a curse we?re still fabricating paradise with the thorns, with
I heard so much of you I wrote a book Thick with thoughts of you that I heard were true The critics read my work and they reviewed He wrote of things
Everything?s so artificial A fabrication of what?s beautiful I won?t be satisfied in my plastic paradise Give me something made to last I?m fading fast
2005 - David Zach You call me out I don?t hear a sound you call me up but I?m on the ground and I don?t want to be left outside when you come to take