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Sometimes, for a moment of
And the passion, we're
There's a message we
when, the spirits left alone
We believe in something to find if we've grown

Tragic reflex, shattered
Static progress, gone
Numb awareness, psalm

Swept away the tide
(Swept away the tide)
Through the in my hands
(Through the in my hands)
Crown of thorns at my
(Crown of at my side, yeah, yeah, yeah)
lines in the sand

Sometimes, if you're perfectly
You can hear the weeping
For the savior of will
Sometimes, castles in the air
And the fantasies you're seeking, are the you bear

Sacred conflict, blessed
crosses, stainless eyes
Desperate addict, disguised

away with the tide
(Swept with the tide)
Through the holes in my
(Through the in my hands, yeah)
of thorns at my side
(Crown of at my side)
Drawing in the sand

We fabricate our demons, them into our homes
Have supper the aliens and fight the war alone
We conjure up our skeletons, the den of thieves
from our closets, then sewn upon our sleeves

In the stream of consciousness, there is a river
comes much easier, once we admit, we're dying

Sometimes, in the of our wake
There's a bitterness we and hate for hatred's sake
Sometimes we, we dig an early grave and our instincts
For the hope we save

Sometimes a view from sinless
Centers our perspective and pacifies our
Sometimes the anguish we survive and the mysteries we
Are the fabrics of our

away with the tide
(Swept with the tide, yeah)
Through the in my hands
(Through the holes, in my hands)
Crown of thorns at my
(Crown of at my side)
Drawing lines in the