Come on down to the cross roads, I'm there every night, that's if I'm not sleeping, I misbehave, enslaved i misbehave.
It started many moons ago, one taste of her sweet nectar, my vicious circle, I just give in, mistaken again, I just give in.
Consulting the almighty, we both in this case agree, the daughter I be raising positively her names positively. .
In pursuit of connection , I tend to go all in, Sold my soul so its wandering. Where it goes , nobody knows nobody knows.
You might think that I'm crazy, I'm not worth your company,, But i tell you something for free, you mirror me, you mirror me, i hope you agree.
The shoes that your wearing. keep you dry in any rain. If holes then souls never worry, let it come in, its seeping in, let it come in.
Now I'm subatomic partials subject to change, for when we look at them closely, they bend and play, we are the game, they miss behave.
They took the book to the mountain, to woods, deserts and sea . He raised it above his head and said, here my church build, help us to yelled, here my church build.
Due to amnesia , shepherds! turn flock away, As a master creation, do your own thing, what is your thing?, do your own thing.
Translate a meaning of a word that describes . Be careful what you believe in, if it is love, no need to read between the lines.
Power hands don't be greedy, elite, discreet white deceit. we all end on the ground so, that's where we will meet, will save you a seat, that's where will meet.
The age of information, but still the biggest mystery, Denies the one human cultural, that says we're the same, equal and free but we do it our way.
The weed that grows in the garden, one i would never trim, that blooms a sad flower yet to been seen by naked eyes or laser beams.
Once you tasted the fruits of, the tree you wont forget, i try to keep calm, clear minded, but I explode, manic instead, guess till I'm dead.
When your trusted companion, decides to switch enemy. use the choice of perception, love is Reiki, you are me, love is free
The oceans filled with data, can not be retrieved, we feel it thou when we paddling, come to its bed, swim to its bed, come to its bed.
The grand father time piece, tells of the age were in, it only works if were gazing, at the nights sky, its so high, but its also within.
The Legends and the stories, Tribal earth warnings, this show is just a rerun, live for the land, ,all time is now, its light and sound
If your heart is breaking, of themes of the a resent release, Just tell another story one to relate, one you create, one that don't break.
Speeding through the universe, our galaxy some sort of ship, Constructed by the spirits, they came before, inter-dimensional.
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