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

Tragic reflex, calm
Static progress, senses
awareness, final psalm

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

Sometimes, if you're still
You can hear the virgin
For the savior of your
Sometimes, your in the air
And the fantasies you're seeking, are the you bear

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

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

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

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

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

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

Swept away with the
(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