Back from the coast, and I ain't talking about the east. The water was great, but very cold. Had a family reunion, killer time. I golfed 2 above par. I had a chance to to work on some lyrics in progress, to my surprise its not full of despair and remorse. Time for a change, eh?
I start you with 'Its Time To'.
So you think its all about hate
What if I say no your wrong
who then is the blind
perhaps its rampant running pride
Its time to stand up on your own
Its time to figure out yourself
Its time to
If you going to give into fate
why not sit there and masturbate
I refuse to be your-kind
I'm no longer going to hide
Its time to stand up on your own
Its time to forget about your past
Its time to
I stand before you know
some what of a shell
hoping to get out of this hell
Ready to fight for that which is right
~~~
Next is 'Two Birds' or 'Requiem'
Two birds in flight
Over the sea
one is you
one is me
They took wing
together at dawn
one flew east
the other is gone
Two rocks in the tide
stand proud and tall
will they stand
the test of time?
with every ebb and flow
their world is something new
but together they stay
to lay the way
Lovers they walk
down the sand
togethering marching
hand in hand
filled with hope and joy
at the brightness of this day
Never wanting
but always needing
I start you with 'Its Time To'.
So you think its all about hate
What if I say no your wrong
who then is the blind
perhaps its rampant running pride
Its time to stand up on your own
Its time to figure out yourself
Its time to
If you going to give into fate
why not sit there and masturbate
I refuse to be your-kind
I'm no longer going to hide
Its time to stand up on your own
Its time to forget about your past
Its time to
I stand before you know
some what of a shell
hoping to get out of this hell
Ready to fight for that which is right
~~~
Next is 'Two Birds' or 'Requiem'
Two birds in flight
Over the sea
one is you
one is me
They took wing
together at dawn
one flew east
the other is gone
Two rocks in the tide
stand proud and tall
will they stand
the test of time?
with every ebb and flow
their world is something new
but together they stay
to lay the way
Lovers they walk
down the sand
togethering marching
hand in hand
filled with hope and joy
at the brightness of this day
Never wanting
but always needing
