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Head Again
Actions speak louder than words
I could not imagine to be mine.
I'm staring into curious space most of the time.
But I got to keep going, and I've got to keep singing this song
If it's but my calling to do, (ooh) Would you turn around
all the way in the middle of the road.
Father I get tired of you. Why did you come?
So I continue on, sitting beside you,
knowing all of these things will blow by fast
before the landscape disappears.
Sitting in this shallow moonlight
only to see your face so bright
lost inside my head again.
And the metaphors are flying
all the way to the end of your life.
We hide ourselves in sacraments left behind.
And the great white whale is coming this way I know
with his great white tail holding up all my expectations.
With a moon so bright you can never find sleep
staring at the path that is laid out so sweet.
It's a bad mistake to leave without a consultation.
Sitting beside you,
knowing all of these things will blow by faster
before the landscape disappears. Lost inside my
head again. Sitting in this shallow moonlight
only to see you face so bright
lost inside my head again.
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lost inside my head again.
only to see you face so bright
head again. Sitting in this shallow moonlight
before the landscape disappears. Lost inside my
knowing all of these things will blow by faster
Sitting beside you,
It's a bad mistake to leave without a consultation.
staring at the path that is laid out so sweet.
With a moon so bright you can never find sleep
with his great white tail holding up all my expectations.
And the great white whale is coming this way I know
We hide ourselves in sacraments left behind.
all the way to the end of your life.
And the metaphors are flying
lost inside my head again.
only to see your face so bright
Sitting in this shallow moonlight
before the landscape disappears.
knowing all of these things will blow by fast
So I continue on, sitting beside you,
Father I get tired of you. Why did you come?
all the way in the middle of the road.
If it's but my calling to do, (ooh) Would you turn around
But I got to keep going, and I've got to keep singing this song
I'm staring into curious space most of the time.
I could not imagine to be mine.
Actions speak louder than words
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