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CROSS TO BEAR
so this is how loneliness feels, heard about it but it didn't touch me, when it
was time to take responsibility, the only one left was me. can't find no relief,
this is my cross to bear. the secret i can't tell, the weight i can't share. i
remember you standing so tall and proud, you were the one the secrets were told.
everyone thought you were the last hope, but when needed, you weren't there. to
hand out the rope.... had no time to learn; just have to hit and run. see how
things will turn. something just had to be done.
FALL
(there's some lines missing on this one on the record. The missing lines are
on the 'chorus', from the sentence 'The Aim for Perfection...') show me the
innocent one, point out the one who's done no harm. show me that innocent soul.
who's never broken any of your laws. with a hand on your heart, can you say you
never stepped out of path? the aim for perfection. will always go wrong. too many
temptations, for us to fall on. with a hand on your heart, can you say you never
stepped out of the path. never made a wrong move, never went too far. but kept
the righteousness and purity always in your heart. as long as we're made. out
of flesh and blood. as long as we're called human, we're gonna stumble and fall.
SAW
YOU THROUGH the day i saw you coming. sensed you were all false. you rode
that big white horse, not tall enough to hide, your betrayal and fake smiling.
the plan was to get everyone, on your side, no matter what. the plan was to make
everyone blind, but the lies were not bought.... you had the charm and you had
the looks. and with those few manipulative 'wise' words. tried to get us stuck
on your hooks, but no one kneeled before you. -had to go elsewhere to find your
fool... i saw you through, saw nothing was true
not everything that shines
is gold. not every word is true you're told.
WHERE
THE GRASS IS GREEN had to travel to a far away land, to see things clear
and understand. the crass wasn't any greener in a far away land, it just doesn't
grow on dry dirt and sand. the people weren't happier thatn back home, not even
the ones with houses made of gold. the poorest ones seemed happier than the richest,
misery can live in mansions; just like like it lives under the bridges. when everything's
not given on a golden plate, you learn to respect and appreciate. the things so
obvious to me and you, that one apple can be that child's whole day's food...