A woman's heart
should be so lost in God
that a man needs to seek Him
in order to find her
should be so lost in God
that a man needs to seek Him
in order to find her
Here's to romance and stupidity, the fathers of man kind.
I want to stew, I want to steam
My anger shall become my seams
Hold me together, tear you apart
Rip you to peices, break your lit'l heart
I want my anger to break and show
In subtle ways only you will know
I want to hold tight
I don't want to let go
I want my anger and hurt to show
I don't want to calm down
I want you to know
How I feel, what you did
How your words affect my head
You hand me off to Gallows new
The gallows poles, built by you
Put your undecision in my head
In my life, like hour glass sand
My anger shall become my seams
Hold me together, tear you apart
Rip you to peices, break your lit'l heart
I want my anger to break and show
In subtle ways only you will know
I want to hold tight
I don't want to let go
I want my anger and hurt to show
I don't want to calm down
I want you to know
How I feel, what you did
How your words affect my head
You hand me off to Gallows new
The gallows poles, built by you
Put your undecision in my head
In my life, like hour glass sand
Illusions
How could I go back...
Back to the life where I lived amongst the dead.
Those who have forgotten how to feel
And become slaves to memory and wishful thinking.
But Your love has set me free
As You've awakened every star that has been sleeping
In the constellation of my soul.
How could I go back to live amongst the dead?
Those who imprisoned beauty.
I never want to leave Your arms.
So I wait in hope for Your embrace.
Illusions of what I thought was love
Now I have clear sight
To see I've left nothing behind.
As I Lay Dying