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I am you
You are me
I feel your pain and you feel mine
I don’t understand
We are downing
Under a second tsunami
Will it ever end?
Heartbroken
Collective grief
Sadness fills the air
We’re choking back tears
Trying to understand
Why
Where’s God
Why God - Is it cruel world?
One day at a time
Emanate love
Wave after wave
Until the sun shines
Wave after wave
Emanate love
One day at a time
Until the sun shines on us again
Hearts strewn with love messages on spring trees
We have to keep distance
Yet together we grieve
You feel it in the air
As we move slower
Heavy with sadness
Need to stretch out my arms
Hug my people
Love is the answer
Small acts of kindness
Bring some joy and a smile
Love’s the answer
One day at a time
Emanate love
Wave after wave
Until the sun shines
Wave after wave
Emanate love
One day at a time
Until the sun shines
One day at a time
Emanate love
Wave after wave
Until the sun shines
Wave after wave
Emanate love
One day at a time
Until the sun shines on us again
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Isolation is a cold connection
Existential threats take center stage
Disaster heralds a new reflection
And world changes bring a new age
Liberation from the human cage
Fragile bonds
Broken by an unseen enemy
Fragile bonds
Broken by history
Intertwined by circumstances
Ecosystems large and small
Human nature takes some chances
Spurned by evolutions call
Revolutions hit the wall
Fragile bonds
Broken by an unseen enemy
Fragile bonds
Broken by history
Consecrated by their intent
Cultures clash and nations crawl
Elevated at the moment
Hanging in the balance of it all
Civilizations rise and fall
Fragile bonds
Broken by an unseen enemy
Fragile bonds
Broken by history
Fragile bonds
Broken by an unseen enemy
Fragile bonds
Broken by history
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Watching the world from my window
Chasing the sun with my eyes
An invisible enemy hangs in the air and
Is holding me hostage inside
Watching the world from my window
The slow growth of grass and new leaves
The flora and fauna ain’t thinking
About who or who not to believe
Just say one word
I can understand
Everything is falling down faster
Than grains of hourglass sand
Watching the world from my window
The trucks and the sirens pass by
The sounds screaming out strike terror
I send up a prayer with a sigh
Watching the world from my window
Can’t remember when I last saw you
Your face in the screen loses meaning
When so much is coming unglued
Just say one word
I can understand
Everything is falling down faster
Than grains of hourglass sand
If I had known that the last time
Was the last time we’d ever have
I would have savoured each second
Knowing it would soon be past
Just say one word
I can understand
Everything is falling down faster
Than grains of hourglass sand
Just say one word
I can understand
Everything is falling down faster
Than grains of hourglass sand
Hourglass sand
Hourglass sand
Watching the world through my window
Chasing the sun with my eyes
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Strong arm
And a quick spin
Silence the alarm
Infiltrate from within
Let down your guard
Never see our intent
To distribute all the lies
To disguise the dissent
A tight grip
And a closed fist
Control it all
You cannot resist
Your information
Moral castration
All before breakfast
Baby, it’s the tempest
The more you know
The less you know
The more you know
The less you know
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
Put up a smokescreen
Drown out their tired dreams
We’ll never let go
Put out another memo
Who was wrong?
Who was right?
We’ll keep em guessing, keep em guessing tonight
And now we’re closed in
This is how we’ll get them
The truth enshrouded, but we shout it
So they couldn’t doubt it
And now our last act closing out the contract
Before their sentence
Baby, it’s the tempest
The more you know
The less you know
The more you know
The less you know
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
It’s the end, it’s the end, it’s the end of the world
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Well I came by your place for a good reason
It's been a while and I know I should have called
Listen, I don't want to get into a big thing
I'll just get my stuff and I'll be out of here
This is the end of you and I
I feel the strain but I'll get by
I watch the water fall
Well ok sure we had a misunderstanding
And maybe it's time that we both cleared the air
Na listen, don't want to talk with sharp attack
But give me my money back and
I don't want to no feedback at all
This is the end of you and I
I feel the strain but I'll get by
I watch the water fall
This is the end of you and I
I feel the strain but I'll get by
I watch the water fall
I watch the water fall
I watch the water fall
I watch the water fall
I watch the water fall
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6. |
Time Machine
02:14
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There are days I feel like I'm under water
Void of everything I used to know
I would really like a time machine
Get back to when things felt right
I'm going to take it
Take it where I want it
Come with me what do you say?
I'm not looking for you tonight
I'm gonna make you come my way
I'm not looking for you tonight - you gotta
You gotta make it, oh you gotta make it
You gotta take it, oh you gotta take it all
There are days I feel like things are better
Then everything comes crashing down
I would really like a time machine
Get back to when things felt right
I'm going to take it
Take it where I want it
Come with me what do you say?
I'm not looking for you tonight
I'm gonna make you come my way
I'm not looking for you tonight - you gotta
You gotta make it, oh you gotta make it
You gotta take it, oh you gotta take it all
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In a run down house a 100 miles from town
Sitting in a 100 year old chair
Spends most of his days just rocking away
It's been 100 years since he’s been anywhere
There’s a run down still a 100 yards from the back porch
Hidden among the birch trees
Some folks swear they can hear it hummin’
Others say it’s just a midnight breeze
But oh if it were up to me we'd burn that place to the ground
Oh if it were up to me he'd be gone
Oh if it were up to me we'd be rid of that ghost
'Cause it's the only way that we would
Only way that we could move on
If the night is still and the moon is high
You can hear Joe whistle a hymn
He’ll fill at least 100 jars with that shine
'Fore the sheriff makes his way on back again
It was a night like this a 100 years ago
When the sheriff caught Joe by surprise
He reached for his piece but the sheriff was quick
Caught Joe right between the eyes
An oh if it were up to me we'd burn that place to the ground
Oh if it was up to me he'd be gone
Oh if it was up to me we'd be rid of that ghost
'Cause it's the only way that we could
Only way that we could move on
An oh if it were up to me we'd burn that place to the ground
Oh if it were up to me he'd be gone
Oh if it were up to me we'd be rid of that ghost
'Cause it's the only way that we could
Only way that we could move on
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Well it really shouldn't matter
But we know that it does
Can make you want to hide away
Can be a long time comin'
When your waitin' for the sun
And nothing seems to go your way
That's when it's time to dig in
It feels just like a shade's pulled over the window to your heart
It feels just like we want to go
But we can't even start
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
When time feels wasted
It's like cheating karma
We'll never get back today
When all alone colors are hidden from view
And everything’s just grey
That's when it's time to dig in
It feels just like a shade's pulled over the window to your heart
It feels just like we want to go
But we can't even start
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
That's what it feels like
That's what it feels like when it rains
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Don Mercer Halifax, Nova Scotia
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