On a Sunday I'll think it through On the drive back I'll think it through What you wish for won't come true Live with that, with that And on a Sunday
Here you can be anything Anything that scares you I think that scares you Here, I've been here before But only by myself, myself I promised I'd see it
Sweep the dirty stairs, the ones I waited on This is just for me, I felt it watching her And it happens too fast to make sense of it, make it last It
We left behind the busy crowd So it seems we slow down Meet me with a way out through the lies Nowhere, going nowhere in the fake yellow light Blame
We're lowering the standard in a process selective The formula is too thin But it takes more than one person So everyone jump on I'll miss you when you
Don't bother going through your motions Nothing that makes sense ever works out And don't kid yourself, you know they want money Well nothing can be good
Is tomorrow just a day like all the rest How could you know just what you did? Like all the rest, how could you know just what you did? So full of faith
Faintest snow keep falling, falling, yeah Hands around your waist Nameless, standing cold, standing cold Like a breath, like a breath Take in restraint
I'll take your words As if you were talking to me So say what I know you'll say And say it through your teeth Now in the deep and down Your heart moves
Take advantage of these times, you said You let me down It hasn't been the first time As I'm falling in the pit of fire my mind's made up I'm never coming
[BUCKMINSTER FULLER AND CHORUS] You are the light of the world! You are the light of the world! But if that light is under a bushel, Brrr, it's lost
Light of the world, shine down on Bethlehem God in His glory has sent us a Son Shout from on high, out in the street Jesus, our Savior is born Bright
As I opened my eyes, I saw... Clarity speaking to me through promising thoughts A white shimmering light At the base of creation Yet when the light commenced
Once upon the dawn Day will break It begins on time Flowing while it's glowing It arrives on time Subjected to origin Is to know that nothing Becomes
Daylight lucidity Stream through me Let me dream Out of this world, out of this world [Chorus:] I cannot sleep Sedate me Wide awake Animate this soul
Engaged in a memory Engaged in a prison of guilt Surrounded by reproach And everybody knows [Chorus:] She flies over town in white shades But you're
Misty windows hide your empty eyes Every moment, every whisper Seperates you from me I've been screaming, won't you let me in? Let me see a trace of the
The livelong day there's a voice in my cry Growing like fire, (it brings) scorn to my smile Time lengthens the night, and shortens the day, The ghosts