

Going HomeWhen troubles assail me on every side there's one thing on which i will rely i will never fear, for the lord is always near i can feel him always by my sideGoing Home
when i am pressed and beaten down there's one thing of which i'm sure i know someday, the lord will look my way and take me home unto my last reward
oh, home, going home oh lord i'm coming home coming home to see my lord again when i am feeling down
in this lonesome weary world then i know that soon i'm coming home


Life Is What You Make ItLife is a poem and like a poem it has many layers and through the confusion there is design and questions bring more questions instead of answers and there is always something more to findLife Is What You Make It
life is a painting and like a painting it's full of subtlety and what you see will not always be clear and impressions often change to see what we want instead of what we know is really there
life is a song and like a song its beauty is in structure and the simplest moments are rich in depth and each part works together to create a whole and p


Bad Luck ChildI was born by the river, gypsy by my side I was born by the river, gypsy by my side gypsy looked down at me, said "that's a bad luck child"Bad Luck Child
I went out walking, black cat crossed my trail I went out walking, black cat crossed my trail when i go to bed now, i feel the fires of hell
i broke a mirror, when i looked myself in the eye i broke a mirror, when i looked myself in the eye now i got 13 months of bad luck, so go ahead and cry
i'm a bad luck child, each and every day i'm a bad luck child, each and every day when you see me coming, best get out the way &n


The Way You Feelyour heart's broken so you hide all your hurt with all your lies i see through your make believe to the pain that lies beneathThe Way You Feel
your eyes are saying what your mouth won't tell you're trapped and drowning in the silence of yourself and you can't spend another day inside your hell
Chorus I can understand how you feel step outside your mind, into what's real sometimes the deepest wounds never heal you've done all you can but your hurting still
lost in your thoughts i see you all the time i wanna know what goes on inside your mind are you waiti
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"I'll be right there when you need me" will forever be my anthem.
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"I've knocked my inner dork askew...
and now I'm using tape to fix it!"
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