I'm looking for a sign To show me how To cross the distance And leave this all behind I want to run But there's no motion here Just lifeless moments
All of these words on paper All of these thoughts in my head The times I feel out of favor The fear that sleeps in my bed All of these stones in my
I wanna tell You things I've never told And take You into the center of my soul I wanna run through The fields of your imagination Under the blue skies
Overjoyed I believe I found the secret everybody's looking for I found the something that was missing, found my something more A love that's really real
us From the cross to the grave On the third day He rose And He's coming again I will live it 'til then This is the Creed This is the Creed, I will live
Traffic noise, expensive toys A love that never lasts Broken homes and self-made thrones We're livin' life too fast That we forget the things that His
Why am I such a dusty window For your light to shine through? Why am I just a tiny star In a sky already blue? Why do I offer everything With my heart
I've had a world of possibilities Slip through my hands And prayers that went unanswered That I couldn't understand There's a faith that can move mountains
Here's a new idea I've got news for you There's no free rides tonight If you're strapped for cash I've got a job for you My boots need shining, son
(feat Maynard From Tool/) It's been a long day at the bottom of the hill, she died of a broken heart. She told me I was living in the past, drinking
The rage in my eyes Could have compared to the eye of a sun Then rain Took it's course through the hands of the Son Repent for all time The world is
Oh, I didn't mean to yell But sometimes I get beside myself And oh, I didn't mean to rush you But time keeps pushing so much Oh, time keeps pushing so
Can you help me out? Can you let me a hand? It's safe to say that I'm stuck again Trapped between this life and the light I just can't figure out How
Walking around I hear the earth seekihng relief I'm trying to find a reason to live But the mindless clutter my path Oh these thorns in my side I know
Toung-tied, wrist wrist, and wanting Looks like you might bite, you might bite Breathin in, breathin out, you're weakened The poison's hit your mind,
Please come love I think I'm falling Holding on to all I think is safe It seems I've found the road to no where And i'm trying to escape I yelled back
This is not about age Time served on the earth doesn't mean you grow in the mind This is not about God Spiritual insinuations seem to shock our nation
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're going to the roadhouse, gonna
