Saturday, June 18, 2011

Point Your Voice At The Void

"I watched the sun set 
I saw the snow fall 
I stole paint to write your name on the stone wall 
we made some babies 
we made some messes too 
trying to do our best to push all of the blessings through 
half life gets spent behind a wheel 
tryin' to claim innocent while I assemble my appeal 
the blood and bones are pure as the tears 
you could skip a stone and hit a full jury of my peers 
but don't judge yet, just let the love get you wound up enough 
to beat the sound off the drum set 
and point your voice at the void 

rejoice, make noise like you had the choice 
it goes, over flow how much more can you hold 
and still put faith first at the fork in the road 
search for the universal remote control 
while the words spill out of the hole in your soul"

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