Can you see me going down I am screaming out loud And the fear of god is in me now Dissolve In the moonshine I leave no trace My visions have gone Far
Lilies may grow Even through the snow The sun will rise Sparkle your eyes The wind shall blow bad trash away When anguish is near Somebody please polish
Broken people Hollow and feeble They're rolling Rolling up the hill Rotten ingrate Stupid mistakes They're rolling Rolling up the hill Wishing wells and
Slowly she moves underground Far below is where she is found Quickly now she's moving up Seed of need it will erupt Something is happening underneath
Will the angels sing tonight Or will they perish in the shadows of this newborn light Will we crumble into dust Will we blow away Like the ravens did
Pushing, pulling me down again Pushing, pulling me down again It's getting bad I can't breathe I won't let them in I won't let them in Crushing, pushing
Irridescent eyes of the seahorse rise Treasure she loves Others dispise A shooting star shan't fall very far Dim fireflies held in glass jars April showers
Gather round to hear this tale A story which has grown old Torn of their pride Stars crash and collide The wrecking yard's grown cold They may laugh and