And every generation's got The fearless few who can't be bought They don't take polls or look around They act on truth, and then they stand their ground
I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen Dead in the water of life as we knew You offered me drink I wanted more than a sip But I couldn't let go of
This field guide's got no soul Digging for the sacred in a man-made hole The soil gets harder, the shovel won't behave I just dug myself into a six foot
Old as the hills, new everyday It's in the bones like it's DNA First taste is sweet 'til it rots in your mouth Another old friend who rats you out All
Roll down the windows Don't shift in your seat I don't care if the wind blows I don't care about the heat All those John Woo showdowns Don't prepare
chill turns into despair Will You lift me up with tender care? Will You wash me clean in the palm of Your hands? Will You hold me close so I can thrive
I'm a marinade Of what's hot this summer I'm an early comer Bought a gulf war hummer Every fad I feel it's force Every trend I do endorse Got my genome
chill turns into despair Will You lift me up with tender care? Will You wash me clean in the palm of Your hand? Will You hold me close so I can thrive
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I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen Dead in the water of life as we knew you offered me drink, I wanted more than a sip But I couldn't let go of
As we lift up our hands Will you meet us here? As we call on your name Will you meet us here? We have come to this place To worship you God of mercy
This field guide's got no soul Digging for the sacred In a man-made hole The soil gets harder The shovel won't behave I just dug myself Into a six foot
You are the author of knowledge You can redeem what's been done You hold the present and all that's to come Until your everlasting kingdom Lord, I don
They all fall Like a million raindrops Falling from a blue sky Kissing your cares goodbye They all fall Like a million pieces A tickertape parade high
