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

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

Swept away with the
(Swept with 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 in the sand

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

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

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

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

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

Sometimes, in the of our wake
There's a bitterness we and hate 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 and pacifies our cries
Sometimes the anguish we survive and the mysteries we
Are the of our lives

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