So this one is all about how I thought it was great to be in this place where people hear shit all day, then woke up to find out I shared it with coke heads, and I suddenly saw the light, I am noone and you don't know me and if you say another word I will make you wish your imagination had granted you the right to get knock off by that son of bitch that said you would last night while you where trying to sleep, dirty whore... So any how enjoy the tune, I have somewhere to be like Nazi Germany during the reighn of Prince William which will be short lived if he doesn't pretend that his fairy tale is the one I find a bullfrog kiss. Lol...
So anyhow, yeah, carry on!!!
Eremiah St. King
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fiogf49gjkf0d Perfect:
(Spoken)
Every word has fallen
Straight down from the sky
I'm asking such strange questions
Feeling so entwined
As if upon an epiphany
The reason why it is
Lonely as I am
I forget to speak
(v1)
I will never be the one
A ranting of my fears
This is much more honest
Than my hope for praise
They see me moving quickly now
So distant from thier sight
Hear me playing victim now
Repenting on myself
(Chorus)
Can you see me standing here
Looking through these vacant eyes
Do you hear the prayers
I whisper in my head
Can you see me standing here
Waiting for your sweet replies
Of why it is that you said
(*)
You will never be
Until you learn to be
Yearn to be, Learn to be one
(v2)
I can never be the best
The subject of my faith
My goals are so apparent
While I'm floating out in space
Hear me talking slower now
Fumbling for my stance
Wish I could stand taller now
Reach out and find my place
(Bridge)
Noise, Distraction, Confusion, Fustration
Anger, Momentum, Painful, Revision
Love, Invention, Desire, Extention
Insight, Illusive, Internal, Creation
I know it's up to me
Just step up, take control
I know it's all in reach
Always was, Won't always be
I know if I can grasp
Always was, Won't always be
I know that perfect state
Will be willed, just perfectly
(Chorus)
(*)
You will never be
So long as you can't see
I'm the one, And you with me
(Spoken)
There is nothing more
That I do not see
Each advantage noted and perceived
Fate will draft the course
For which our wits can play
Hope someone can hear
Beyond this colored speech
(v3)
I will never be the last
The raging of my tune
Sometimes words get twisted
While speaking up in haste
They see me breathing faster now
Lost within thier gaze
Wish I could sing prouder now
Exhale with perfect grace
(Chorus)
(*)
Here we go again
Down this road again
Are you ready for the end
A self inflicted perfect martyr
Self inflicted perfect waste
'04 ESKing
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