I wrote this many years ago in Anger. Since then I took the angry words and replaced them with lightit all makes sense now :)
Eric A Kruegerrewritten7-4-2008
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Re-ArrangedRewritten 7-4-08 by Eric Allen Krueger
Space falls, on my window brain. Moonlight shining down, across my face. Looking for a savior, falling far from grace. I raise my head to the place, open up, let it go, I know it's time to see the rays. No I'm not insane,know it's time to re-arrange. All of the light, gone out of me, I was blind now I see. Raise my face to this place, gotta look outwards into space. Time to make the change, I know, I just have to re-arrange the re-arranged. Cause I don't like who I see anymore in me.
Pain, calls. Weakens weary minds. Now all I see is my life flashing right before my eye, but don't cry. No don't cry cause a loser like me always has to die. Raise my face, to replace, a light that I fight, with all my might, that leads to Grace. No I'm not insane,know it's time to re-arrange. All of the light, gone out of me, I was blind now I see. Raise my face to this place, gotta look outwards into space. Time to make the change, I know, I just have to re-arrange the re-arranged. Cause I don't like who I see anymore in me.
guitar melodically playing while spoken word I don't like what I see anymore. Each and every day, treating me the same lame way. So I tell you what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna raise my face, up into space. See the rays, make the change, knowing that I've got to re-arrange-ha ha ha.
No I'm not insane,know it's time to re-arrange. All of the light, gone out of me, I was blind now I see. Raise my face to this place, gotta look outwards into space. Time to make the change, I know, I just have to re-arrange the re-arranged. Cause I don't like like to see, that the light has gone out of me.
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