on bated breath i wait
and the scent i smell
anticipated death
i saw the light as it shone
you grabbed my soul
st thomas and an old man walkin'
and he tells him
go
fed up to a degree - one more than i
hold on forever, or at least today
don't follow me, i'm
with the princess i would
leave the city gate
she and i
i entertain all the pain
saw the hope wash down the
far from washed away
five steps from yesterday
lonely lonely's gone away
deep
i knew the way to get her
was to let her
lay down your head
it's not as bad as it seems
tick-tock, i saw the clock
but you felt so good that
you can't tell me
anything at all
all your knowing
will never stand,
all the pictures
spread as they fell
and the light came in
to
are you weary
do you no longer lay down
winter comes slowly
to
i heard you on the radio
i don't know what
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