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Don't know where to begin
If this is where it will end up
Do you think that it's over
Before it even begins?

Don't know where to begin
If this is where it will end up
Do you think that it's over

Came into your town,
You weren't even there
Like you said you were
And I do, I really care.

Pretend it doesn't hurt,
Smile because it's easy.
Don't ask me what's wrong,

I left my heart on the top of a window sill
It fell apart when the winds pulled it down
On the ground where the sun drove the colors deep
In the summer heat, the colors seem to drown

But you pulled up the colors with a simple tune
You breathed a song and you dusted off the sand
You put the pieces on your sleeve, you gave my heart to me

You sing your favorite songs
Walk along another bridge
Don't really care to fight
Don't see the difference

Maybe you're color blind
I don't know when to stop
Blood is spilling out

Dead in the water, still I remember your Word
Spoke of a king- Father I never was!
Off in the distance they're beckoning me
Collecting my fears I'm trembling

Just above the water, my eyes open now
I see the King, but the vision's pulling me down
Off in the distance they're beckoning me

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

They're walking to the
Beat of a broken drum.
Digging for worth in

Coming out of my cage
Doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Want it all

Started out with a kiss
Did it end up like this?
Only your kiss

It’s been pouring out, for quite some time
The rain won’t cut out
And it feels just like I’m…soaked, to the soul,
But I know, I still need a drink

So won’t you take a seat
At this table for two
A cup of water for me

Lying in the dark
With your shadow, shadow hanging over me
Shaking the ground, your footsteps footsteps calling out my name
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh

After the races
But all of these faces keep rolling by me now
I don't understand these lines in my hand all look the same all look the same

Run river run
Mother's calling heavy the sun.
She's tired from the storm, which is from the norm.
Standing at the gate, so quiet, unafraid.

But one has come,
One has come.

I can’t seem to see the beauty in the little things
I step back and I can’t find the forest for the bitter leaves
Leaving bittersweet trails for the snail and the rabbits
The patient and the panicked ones, twos...

Ones, twos, threes, fours..

The whiskey on your breath is making me sick

I can hear, the devil in the wind
I can feel him, pulling on my skin
Cold winds blowing through the home
The bitterness, the bitterness
I can see nothing in his fists
But he looks back, arms out, tight lipped
It's a slow move, and I don't seem to care
But I'm falling back, just standing there