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Stare At The Sun
by Thrice I sit here clutching uselessness keys from doors that don't exist I crack my teeth on pearls tear into the history show me what it means to me in this world, yeah in this world because I am due for a miracle I'm waiting for a sign I stare straight, into the sun and I won't close my eyes until I understand or go blind seen the parts but not the whole studied saints and scholars both And no perfect plan unfolds do I trust my heart or just my mind why is truth so hard to find, in this world, yea in this world because I am due for a miracle I'm waiting for a sign I stare straight, into the sun and I won't close my eyes until I understand or go blind know that there're a point I've missed father stone I haven't kissed a sky that never graced my wrist a mirror hasn't left my fist but I can't help Feeling like I'm feeling like I'm due for a miracle I'm waiting for a sign I stare straight, into the sun and I wont close my eyes due for a miracle I'm waiting for a sign I stare straight into the sun And I won't close my eyes |
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| 3:04 |
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Cold Cash And Colder Hearts
by Thrice they are sick, they are poor and they die by the thousands and we look away they are wolves at the door they are not going to move us or get in our way cause we don't have the time here at the top of the world yeah we're doing just fine here at the top of the world we hold our own by keeping our hearts cold different god, darker skin they are just not a burden that we'd like to bear they are living in sin just throw out any reason for us not to care cause we're feeling alright here at the top of the world yeah we're doing just fine here at the top of the world we've learned that money matters most so we keep our cards held close here at the top of the world we hold our own by keeping our hearts cold we learned what matters most so we keep our hearts cold they are no one they are no where they are not our problem not worth saving nonexistent if we keep our hearts cold they are no one they are no where |
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late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal
red light, can큧 stop so i spin the wheel my world goes black before i feel an angel lift me up and i open bloodshot eyes into fluorescent white they flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and i am gone now i lay here Owing my life to a stranger and i realize that empty words are not enough i큟 left here with the question of just what have i to show except the promises i never kept? i lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets i hope that i will never let you down i know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound look around and you큞l see that at times it feels like no one really cares it gets me down but i큟 still gonna try to do what큦 right, i know that there큦 a difference between sleight of hand, and giving everything you have there큦 a line drawn in the sand, i큟 working up the will to cross it i hope that i will never let you down i know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound rhetoric cant큧 raise the dead i큟 sick of always talking when there큦 no change rhetoric cant큧 raise the dead i큟 sick of empty words, let큦 lead and not follow late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal red light, can큧 stop so i spin the wheel my world goes black before i feel an angel steal me from the greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands they've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance hope that i will never let you down i know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound can we pick you off the ground, more than flashing lights and sound |
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| 3:52 |
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| 3:28 |
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Do you believe in heaven above?
Do you believe in love? Don't tell a lie, Don't be false or untrue, It all comes back to you Open fire on my burning heart I've never been lucky in love My defenses are down, A kiss or a frown I can't survive on my own. If a girl walks in and carves her name in my heart, I'll turn and run away Everyday we've all been led astray, It's hard to be lucky in love. It gets in your eyes, It's making you cry Don't know what to do Don't know what to do You're looking for love, Calling heaven above... Send me an angel, Send me an angel... Right now, Right now... Send me an angel, Send me an angel... Right now, Right now... Empty dreams can only disappoint, In a room behind your smile But don't give up Don't give up You can be lucky in love It gets in your eyes, It's making you cry Don't know what to do Don't know what to do You're looking for love, Calling heaven above... Send me an angel, Send me an angel... Right now, Right now... Send me an angel, Send me an angel... Right now, Right now... (guitar solo) ( ) |
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| 2:30 |
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Oh that I could scream.
And the world would stop and listen, And these scars could speak in volume. But who has ears to hear. Or eyes to see. Again I scream. But my voice is buried in an unearthly silence. Like in nightmares when ghost steal your breath. I pray that power be not in my words But in truth that supercedes the mind of man. In our dead hope and our blind faith in means That look to justify the ends. I feel a presence in the room. I feel cold fingers close around my neck. Without you I am lost. Let my eyes not fail with looking upward. |
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| 4:18 |
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