Suddenly, you were gone From all the lives you left your mark upon I remember, how we talked And drank into the misty dawn I hear the voices, we ran
A world of difference A world so out of touch Overwhelmed by everything But wanting more so much Call it blind frustration Call it blind man's bluff
To live between a rock and a hard place In between time Cruising in prime time Soaking up the cathode rays To live between the wars in our time Living
One humanoid escapee One android on the run Seeking freedom beneath a lonely desert sun Trying to change its program Trying to change the mode, crack
I see red and it hurts my head I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won
Things crawl in the darkness That imagination spins Needles at your nerve ends Crawl like spiders on your skin Pounding in your temples And a surge of
All that we can do is just survive All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive All that we can do is just survive All that we can do to help ourselves
and now Grace to grace Immaculate vision Of what should have been Face to face Elegant story Of what could have been Grace to grace Immaculate
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then and now Grace to grace Immaculate vision Of what should have been Face to face Elegant story Of what could have been Grace to grace Immaculate
been rousted, which side you on? They would march up over the hill, this old fools parade Shouting victory for the righteous for you must hear the grace
waterfall could stall me And then came the rush of the flood Stars of night turned deep to dust Melt me down Into big black armour Leave no trace of grace
wanna be fly Throw on a Gucci blazer and a Gucci tie Not a hair out of place,a freshly-shaved face You think you're walkin' out the house with style and grace
every move Feeling scared and I fell to my knees As something rushed me from the trees Took me to an unholy place And that is where I fell from grace
that night when I sang for the people of Arles She stood back in the shadows of a ruined arena, her frame in my mind was never too far In the rush that
