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Sometimes, for a of bliss
And the passion, craving
a message we miss
Sometimes when, the left alone
We must believe in something to find if we've

Tragic reflex, calm
progress, senses gone
Numb awareness, psalm

Swept away with the
(Swept away the tide)
Through the in my hands
(Through the in my hands)
Crown of thorns at my
(Crown of at my side, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drawing lines in the

Sometimes, if you're perfectly
You can hear the weeping
For the savior of will
Sometimes, your in the air
And the fantasies you're seeking, are the crosses you

Sacred conflict, prize
crosses, stainless eyes
Desperate addict, faith

Swept with the tide
(Swept with the tide)
Through the in my hands
(Through the in my hands, yeah)
Crown of thorns at my
(Crown of at my side)
Drawing lines in the

We fabricate our demons, invite them into our
Have supper with the aliens and the war alone
We conjure up our skeletons, the den of thieves
Frightened from our closets, then sewn our sleeves

In the stream of consciousness, there is a crying
comes much easier, once we admit, we're dying

Sometimes, in the wreckage of our
There's a bitterness we harbor and for hatred's sake
Sometimes we, we dig an early and crucify our instincts
For the hope we couldn't

Sometimes a from sinless eyes
our perspective and pacifies our cries
Sometimes the anguish we survive and the we nurture
Are the fabrics of our

Swept with the tide
(Swept with the tide, yeah)
Through the holes in my
(Through the holes, in my hands)
Crown of at my side
(Crown of at my side)
lines in the sand