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Somehow I hear your sound And I know I'm not a stranger As though netherworlds where I roam I find a home And even doors And every room I find the otherside I find you there Speaking meaning from the nonsense Let your music guide me My heart is all I am feeling As though sharpened knife and blunted clubs I find my peace And even castles And every ghost I find a spirit that is love I find you there Giving hope when all is abyss I wish that I could see you now Speak words through voices plain When the music is all that matters Even a timeless solo Every note a giving hand Harmony to guide me home I find I am not alone I find my truth Listening to your song
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 2:11 AM UTC
Frusciante
Somehow I hear your sound And I know I'm not a stranger As though netherworlds where I roam I find a home And even doors And every room I find the otherside I find you there Speaking meaning from the nonsense Let your music guide me My heart is all I am feeling As though sharpened knife and blunted clubs I find my peace And even castles And every ghost I find a spirit that is love I find you there Giving hope when all is abyss I wish that I could see you now Speak words through voices plain When the music is all that matters Even a timeless solo Every note a giving hand Harmony to guide me home I find I am not alone I find my truth Listening to your song
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=DAqsObsrLCg Be where you are
torin
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 2:11 AM UTC
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