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Places

Wed Jul 11, 2007, 2:24 PM
Places

(no instruments)

Bright lights
flash before our eyes
Dark nights
burrying our souls

And never again
shall we waste our time (drum starts)
and never again
on you

(guitar(s), bass enters[drums speed up])

Listen to what we say
it hides no lie
upon the air we sing
our voices carry on and on

Places undiscovered
faces never seen
we are blind
to what we need

Places of water
places of misery
places to us
thats all we see

Our eyes are burned
our ears are scourned
we see, we hear
naught of what you want

places our heads in the sea
our feet upon those burning coals
we see, we hear
naught of the places

And on we roll
with nothing but our soul
we gave everything up
just to see this PLACE

We shall never give in the apethcaree
we have our own voice
our own way
we need no help

We sit upon this stool
resting our tired feet
getting ready
to see all the places, once more!

Places of water
places of misery
places to us
thats all we see

Our eyes are burned
our ears are scourned
we see, we hear
naught of what you want

places our heads in the sea
our feet upon those burning coals
we see, we hear
naught of the places

Never, never
make us do what we don't want
we have our own way
to see what we want

These places have been burned
and scourned
and we, alone
stand to see it through

You can't make us do anything
we have our minds set
we want to see
ALL THE PLACES THAT WE HAVEN'T SEEN!!

Places of water
places of misery
places to us
thats all we see

Our eyes are burned
our ears are scourned
we see, we hear
naught of what you want

places our heads in the sea
our feet upon those burning coals
we see, we hear
naught of the places

Now, we leave to find again
places of naught that you've seen
Our eyes burned
our ears scourned

You did not help us find these places
we found them alone (instruments slow)
we don't need your help
we never did

Now, we've seen the undiscovered
Witnessed the unseen
Now, our eyes are burned,
our ears are scourned

We see, we hear
naught, of what you have
only the new knowledge
of the new places

  • Mood: Sadness
  • Listening to: from yesterday
  • Reading: nothing
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: nothing
  • Eating: skittles
  • Drinking: nothing

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