Cyborg, android, d-boy, decoy, water, wisdom, tightrope, vision, insight, stronghold, heartless, ice cold, mystery, mastery, solar, battery Some will
come But you can't hold on to water It fills you up but never stays It's only good to wash away today And you're loving me like water You're slippin
be your guide And which way will you turn The waters are so wide Cos I never told you No you'll never really know I need you so Now the sun is rising
The sun rising while you moanin' And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning And can I hit it in the morning The sun rising while
they call me crazy for falling in love with you they can take me and lock me away baby 'cause there's nothing those bars can do i'll be the rising moon
't agree with your concepts You'd rather be washed in blood Is it any wonder? (In my lifetime) Cold depth of blue water Is it any wonder? (In my lifetime) Rising
come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And Imma show 'em, blow 'em out the water
(Incorporeal) Many things I have seen, empires that rise and then fall (Incorporeal) A life you live long is simply a moment to me A tiny drop of water
boat in sight?' And while I replied 'it's not' It was in fact not far from right outside I would surprise her wake her up and rise her Go swimming in
dance among the traffic jams we're going to sleep on the St Kilda sands Lord unbind my feet let me mingle with the good people we meet water rising up
feels like But it feels right Sometimes a man is like an icecream in a desert And he wonders what is it we seek? Like water runs through your fingers Memories rise
and down as we rise and fall What shall we say, shall we call it by a name As well to count the angels dancing on a pin Water bright as the sky from
better No one is forsaken, no one is a liar He plants the tree of life on our foreheads with water He hums, there are drums, four winds, rising suns
will rise up again Sometimes as a flower, sometimes a reed What you gonna call that pretty baby? You must call him one thing or another This one parted water
Crash on the levee, mama Water's gonna overflow Swamps gonna rise No boats gonna row Now you can train on down To Williams Point You can bust your feet
Too much of nothin' can make a man feel ill at ease But one man's temper might rise, while the other man's temper might freeze In the days of long confessions
inside To deal with what I shouldn't know? Oh, my lifestyle determines my death style A rising tide that pushes to the other side My lifestyle determines my death style A rising