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as long as you could
The door is open like i left it
But no one stops by anymore

Anymore

My spigot of apologies
Keeps on flooding, everlasting
Freya,

foggy now
I've been brushed by the hand of you
And I swear I really miss you
And it never gets easier
And everyday always haunts me
But when do I get

I need a little sun and sand
And a margarita in my hand
And soft Jamaican moonlight afterglow
From key largo to Kokomo

Let’s all go down

We're living on land in which america stands, we need a plan for the task at hand
Fix the broken system because it's an addiction, Uncle Sam don't

Oh, eyes that see to the heart, be at thy will controlled by the hands of time
Staring into the brown eyes of mourning, from city to city, from state

I wish you made sense
Picking up the pieces when
There's a couple missing
Check up on my progress feel free lend a hand if you could spare one
Feel

the hand
Miracles are real if you believe
Archangels are watching
Unborn babies crying
Heaven is not for us
Where do we go now?
I've seen this
In my dreams

an angel's faith, without demands
We have the whole world in our hands
So tell me baby, how can I stop
Every time I think of you, I can't get enough
What would

Were you mad you'd been unmasked?
Your spell broken at last by your own hand
Your plans ruined so fast
I guess that crystal ball
wouldn't tell you much

gripped white on the windowpane
Thinking that I might, that I had to change
I'm surrounded by close ones but feel alone
Hate to respond on my phone
Wish I

forget forgetting
It's just a burning memory now
Final moments in the hands of the lord

The caretaker takes care of you now
The caretaker takes care

after a life of luxury and power

The new world order will be destroyed by the hands
of the people who grow bigger every day
these will be the wishes

nations were not made for war,
or the broken meant to be ignored.
Surely this just can't be what You saw,
let Your Kingdom come, here in my heart.

Chorus:

the man, yea we feeling hella
Loose with the bottles in our hands
Getting recognized by everyone
Tenny trap the gang
Shorty says she listens to my music

which
Is what you wanted to do anyway
I would have steered clear of you
I would have washed my hands
See this is why I did not want your help
Is because

Time flies by
Unimpressed
I'm standing still
Unbearable silence

Running in circles
Dull routines
Untiring hands
Forced to rest

All our dreams, they

No one’s gonna get be down
I just don’t want that around
No one’s gonna get me down
I’m on fire

No vampires gonna by me today
Stake in my hand I’m

The number three haunts my name
Won't go away, just go up again
Such a slowly ticking clock
You can barely feel it when the second hand stops

Woke

This summer nights ain’t the same
When you ain’t by my side
Little selfish but I still wanna make you mine
Slow dancing and we kissed
Hand on your

You and I
We ride alone

You're always sitting by yourself, we're both alone

So let's just come together, take my hand
I'll take to the beach, we'll

Grab it with your iron fist
And take the suns command
You'd walk along these iron streets
And walk them with your hand
Guiding to the iron doors

gonna pass on fate’s BATON.

It’s true that I’ll always cause somebody pain or suffering,
so I’ll carry my darkest feelings towards the sound of someone’s

Watched you grow into hand-me-downs
Stayed up all night 'til the sun came around
Walked around like we owned the town
And memorised every single

can tell it's swell to be by my side
I'm not afraid to put up a fight for you, darling
Cause a man's got to have his pride

I'm always there when you