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

Tragic reflex, shattered
Static progress, senses
Numb awareness, final

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

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

conflict, blessed prize
Weeping crosses, stainless
Desperate addict, faith

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

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

In the of consciousness, there is a river crying
Living 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 we couldn't save

Sometimes a view sinless eyes
Centers our perspective and our cries
the anguish we survive and the mysteries we nurture
Are the of our lives

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