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and moments
A mosaic of colour
What an amazing display
To show the world what He can do

3: And piece by piece
He'll fit the story together
And thread by thread

ME THE PERSON I AM’S UNWINDING THREAD BY THREAD/ WHY CAN’T I FLY JUST FLY TO WHERE MY SOUL MIGHT TAKE ME, ANYWHERE/ WERE MY LIFE A PAINTING IT’D BE

I am
I was in knee deep, sent the Ds to the dorm room
So full blown, we needed more room
By the looks, you'd think we was hustling mushrooms
Security

Arrival!
Pixelated in chroma
Eon of dissonance
The clamoring choir
Vagrant!
Abandoned visitor
A thread once torn
Split landscapes sewn anew

Have I

everything unsaid, keeping it all in your head
But we are happy, and we're having fun
We're holding on, we're hanging by a thread, ooh
And we're singing too

shell shocked by this thing hip hop
Now we done came a long way from the block parties that Herc toasted
From playing dozens on beat breaks
And beef

I was staring out the window
Listening to the radio
But theres a timer ticking on my bones
A thread that's pulling on my clothes.

If I knew when I

bless
Tied together by a loose thread
Awkward, insane, and senseless
What happened on Scabiosa Street?

She corners you and asks you your motives
Didn't

a therapist
Hanging on to nothing and just by a thread
And everything you've said means nothing yet
Maybe it's just how it's meant to be
One small step for

again all in my head it should be me instead 
Where you're the puppet, I ain't the one hanging by a thread 

Summertime is done 
My high be coming down

arms, crucifix
Hanging by a thread, don't sew me up I rip the seams
Usually lucid this user is loosing in these vivid dreams
Wake up like the Folgers
Try

Far away the open gates calling in
Angels wait in sacred shapes glimmering
Golden threads that blind and bind at the seams
Tiny bright prismatic

view
Chained up and locked something isn't right
Allegorical message maybe
I, I'm hanging on a thread (Why don't)
I, I'm in over my head (Don't let me

him)

The ornament of golden
Threads, woven by hands of
True craftsman, gleams in the
Light of my sword and beckons me
To complete the masterpiece
With

golden, only ocean bring the salt
The west coast the best, number one by default
West coast, you ain't no a coast better
Throwin up the W, that's my

fields of golden corn
I've never walked by moonlight
Or risen up to see a new day dawn

I have never swum in pools of fire
Or sailed the seven seas
And I

hanging by a thread lasting through the seasons
I've been hiding in a shed away from demons
I've been reminiscing deeply about my past life
Now I'm kinda

I went out to the hazel wood
Because a fire was in my head
And cut and peeled a hazel wand
And hooked a berry to a thread

And when white moths were

when your life is in shambles,

Pointing momentum my life hasn’t gambled,

Holding my life by a thread in the handle,

I’m giving up livin' cuz shit

the passenger side
Coming up is it a left or right?
Damn I think we missed it
Guess the last guy knew it by heart

Coming closer now we're racing the sun

Set you straight, yeah, put you
In your place, like it’s regional, zooming by, look like you
Seen a ghost, I’m not feasible, hottest kicks I just
Wore

conceived our demons, we built heaven, we don't need permission
Inventor, invention, and the interweaving thread between them
We fight for reason, for

hanging by a thread I rather die before I let go pushin to the max the hemi screamin hittin high notes yeah and I cut for me hermano back in time two

Who is the Shadowmaker
And threads the void of me at will
Who sews the lightness into life
This darkened passenger is to be
A hiding place when