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

reflex, shattered calm
Static progress, gone
Numb awareness, psalm

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

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

conflict, blessed prize
Weeping crosses, eyes
Desperate addict, disguised

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

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

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

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

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

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