Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
Love = Spirit
Love:
The will to extend one's self for the purpose of nuturing anothers' spritual growth.
The will to extend one's self for the purpose of nuturing anothers' spritual growth.
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Blaze
Take this energy & turn it into song
For eager souls wish to belong
Test the waters of your own emotions
Starting inside a little commotion
Within your heart & often your head
The pain & suffering are nearly dead.
Blaze me again, to really check in.
My reality, the hardest it's been.
For eager souls wish to belong
Test the waters of your own emotions
Starting inside a little commotion
Within your heart & often your head
The pain & suffering are nearly dead.
Blaze me again, to really check in.
My reality, the hardest it's been.
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Wasted Early Sunday
You're not the sun, It's just a light,
Waking early sunday morning,
You're not my church,
It's just the bells,
Ringing sweetly through the house,
And in this sense of mine,
You're not this prayer.
You're still in reach,
I please myself,
Wasting early sunday morning
You're not my lead,
You're just my help,
Talk the edge off sheer denial
And in this state of mine
You're what I want,
Nothing close to what I need
I breathe you in
Suit yourself, lose myself
Breaking early sunday morning
You're not the sun
You're not my church,
I still hold some self-control,
But in this sense of mine
I'm still too high, look no hands
I breathe you in
lyrics by - The Sneaker Pimps
Waking early sunday morning,
You're not my church,
It's just the bells,
Ringing sweetly through the house,
And in this sense of mine,
You're not this prayer.
You're still in reach,
I please myself,
Wasting early sunday morning
You're not my lead,
You're just my help,
Talk the edge off sheer denial
And in this state of mine
You're what I want,
Nothing close to what I need
I breathe you in
Suit yourself, lose myself
Breaking early sunday morning
You're not the sun
You're not my church,
I still hold some self-control,
But in this sense of mine
I'm still too high, look no hands
I breathe you in
lyrics by - The Sneaker Pimps
Friday, November 04, 2005
All I Need
All I need is a little time,
To get behind this sun and cast my weight,
All I need is a peace of this mind,
Then I can celebrate.
All in all there's something to give,
All in all there's something to do,
All in all there's something to live,
With you ...
All I need is a little sign,
To get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine,
All I need is the place to find,
And there I'll celebrate.
All in all there's something to give
lyrics by - AIR
To get behind this sun and cast my weight,
All I need is a peace of this mind,
Then I can celebrate.
All in all there's something to give,
All in all there's something to do,
All in all there's something to live,
With you ...
All I need is a little sign,
To get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine,
All I need is the place to find,
And there I'll celebrate.
All in all there's something to give
lyrics by - AIR
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