
时间:2014-08-04
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Our subconscious leading our intentions
Where the light ends
Gray over gray
I can see forever
All the way to yesterday
Bleeding colours fall away
Night skies with no wars overhead
Bleeding colours
They just fall away
Night skies overhead
With war
Belief not limited
To what I hear
One heart beating
One life lived
Overcast
Like a silent film
The music leading us
To the sun
And the voices
Like ours right now fade away
And I feel burned and paid
Why such fervent preaching
When no blessings can be found
Why leave your aspirations
In the dry and cracked ground
I have prayed for absolution
And I have prayed for a new language
I have served my intuition
Felt it cringe and hesitate