Ten years From now We'll be walking beneath A sheet of Tailored stars
All it takes here is a little bit of water And a little bit of love
I can't tell her how I feel I can't do all that is well
Sad echo rotates through the caves And the moons sides All that can be one can
Collide
See me There - where? On the other Side.
I'm a tall tale Telling you the truth Is no truth.
That all that was Was but a myth of the Mouth;
A myth of the word.
But who says The myth Is Not one to
Follow?
One to believe in?
It's an alright sin. When you believe in her. It's man's fault. Let it be. Forsake the sacrifice of your own minds
Thoughts.
I'm a taken lady. Nothing makes her amazed. At last we are awoken; At last we are seeing the broken stars Of yesteryear; At last,
We are the children
Men
Dream about.
In turn take the burn On the other side of what She promised silently
I'm a naked ruin Without a whisper - Without a name That was ever mentioned
Could I be Without reflection? Could I be without a Name You'd Recognize? Could I be Someone You've never Seen?
All talent derives From experience and Chance.
Let dreams Be the basis That they Are.
I'm awakening To a deafening Cry.
As soon as the bible Nodded her head to me And promised, "Everything Was going to be ok." I told myself
Never
To listen again'.
A dank river slithers through the forefront of my mind A soft silence wrinkles through the curls of forgotten time Let her be a memory of what you thought love was supposed to be Let her be a stitch in a heart that used to be we
I'm a shy pale front Of forgotten noise and bile Tom has seen every noise Heard every mile
Rhapsody blues Crimson Sue Let me take you Near the tombs Where only the river Bends For you.
There that rapid souls Scream and careen, Asking for forgiveness, Asking for love, Asking for things God cannot give.
We make our choices In life and in death
We must live with them.
Never forget a face. Never forget a face. Never forget a face.
Never forget a choice.
All that is holy Is within
You and Joyce.
Take the last nod:
She does as to you. Pointed a' weapon Near to you.
An' there we stand, Neath' fiery land. A place where soul and heart Are no partner but
Foe;
A place where man and woman Forever
Stand.
I'm a simple man, With
Un-simple needs.
Give me wood of gold and Saw dust of sand. Give me jokes that weight tons And what-nots That resemble toys.
I cannot whimper When there are No more Clouds To cry for.
See the black sea. See how it spreads. It's like A lost lovers bed. A husband inside. No words
Said.
I'm wondering What he said to you. I'm wondering Why now Your'e so goddarn' blue? Was one an' one three? Or was one an' one two?
Every mystery I've seen Has had a face. Be it colored magenta, maroon, or Purple blue.
You tell me what I should believe And I'll make believe it For you.
Take last place.
Take first.
Take whatever Place they Give you.
That's never How It is.
How you Say it is and I Know It is.
Sounds Like a Bumpersticker.
So soon the fragile child made his way to the Lost river of the forgtten souls of what she knew I made my way there ok I did And that's when I saw she was neath' souls below mine
I'm a taken man, I said. I'm a sealed one. She laughed with a grin, Oh, you are the holy one, she said, Oh, you are the holy son. What could I do? I thought. What could I say? What could I pray but to the sun Above and the moon Below.
An old woman by the name of gray Pleads she has something to say. Her hair is made of licorice And her skin is made of gold But her eyes only show Something That can never be told
Sick son By the river Near the sun I'm with you here Can't you hear?
Take my hand I am yours As you are mine
Don't be scared near me Away from me
I am your father As you are my son Even when I Am not and am not
Either and each.
Each and or.
Her and him.
Him and Her.
Neither and nothing.
Yelling my name she says its true And I say, It is! It is! It is! And, Up we go, Up the stairs away from Her and myself, Away from