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This ain’t a song
It’s more like a note to self
A reminder to me that I need balance
‘cause I’m always working
Plannin’ projects and preppin’

bend
It's me and you
We'll see it through
So much more and less than friends

Two chairs sitting on the deck
I touched your hand, you kissed my neck
We

silence
Violence has a dreadful purpose 
Hands that work this cause more curses
See down further paths we pave 
Do they splinter, break-up or do they

An Awful Thing to Waste

Supertramp

Free as a Bird

1987

of problem before you

Life is not as long as you think
Open up your mind and you'll see
Don't destroy yourself, I implore you, I implore you

You've got

Order Through Chaos

The Psycho Realm

A War Story

The simplest shit ain't plain to see
Chaos floods the life on these streets
Took a wrong turn on burned concrete
And now the enemy dies for free

Please remember me
I'm not more by your side

______
There is Nothing to say
All this turn into a pray
That red light you see
You're only trying to be free

everything turn gold

Everything you want, ain't really what you need now
Everything you see, ain't really how it be now
Politics as usual, politics as usual

the clouds are colored and alive
while the earth dies right now
  
take me far away
let me see the space
No more time for crying tears
Don't be scared I

the blade
Can’t you see there’s no more bliss
‘Cause times are right baby
Just to let it go
Can’t you see yourself to be right on the top of the world?
You

What's in the box 
What's in the box
What's in the box 
Surrounded by all of these black mirrors and can't see ourselves any clearer 

Mama used

behind, you think that you see
But you couldn't be more blind

Every step of the way
You try to cover your tracks
Hiding from the only thing that knows you

Didn't think I'd see the west
Devour itself so quickly
Always wanting something more
Not learning from the past
Blurring lines between both sides

They say
It's alright
Never Mind
It won't matter
When you're buried in your grave

But that shit ain't right
Stand up and fight
We can see you're

the trickle kings

Let it go
Ebb & flow

All my friends they pound it back
But I can't see the need
To go to fast to the finish line
With women, drink and weed

kind
It will once again bring us all to our knees
Come on people stand up
And let us see once more how we came so far
There's revolution in the bones

Walking out into the field
Does it matter how I feel?
There’s no backing out again this time
It breaks my heart to see you bleed
Like you hole up,

Walking out into the field
Does it matter how I feel?
There’s no backing out again this time
It breaks my heart to see you bleed
Like you hole up,

That you lack the proper information that was given and delivered by victims who misinterpret that decision?

You better recognize - time to change
Kick

by the shores of that freshwater rarely know the beauty of the sunshine others know. Yet the course of their own histories, lost unto the fray, has

that,
You like what you see?
Just walking outta magazine
Turning all attention on me 
Baby, could it be more obvious?
Could we make it stimulated?

Don’t

In my cutumn garden I was fain
To mourn among my scattered roses;
clas for that last rosebud which uncloses
To cutumn's languid sun and rain
When all

how it goes
Ohhh chasing your ghost
But you see that fate
She's got him good
And he wants her
More than he should
You can't find him
And nobody can

(You are on our list
No more delivery
We need a name
Give us a name!)

My father was blacklisted
Betrayed by people he trusted
Now my fate is the same

the end of our rope
Could only see the cloudy skies that poured the rain upon us
But all we needed was just one more day
To have the sky fade to blue