High tide pulls me in and carries me away You knew going in I couldn't stay forever, no I'm just too cynical Oh no, I'm just too cynical
be known as the universal cynic too Wipe your opaque eyes and restore your crystal vision Turn another cheek and exalt in your decision A bit of exercise for the universal cynic
A cult or crew that know not of what to do Indecisive life, but who's to say? A life that's left them nowhere but to decay In a never ending search for
Feet to hip Leaf to breast Throat to brain and skin arrange Now we're one soul Reviving memories to every blade of grass, the universal path a primal
Feeling something, needing something Acting something out to this naive Character your far from fear Enveloping your puppet to feel some fire Cruel gentility
As I peered into my mortal cup of mind A moleten liquid of penance splashed my eyes Unseen truth, a divine surgery Reveals view, windows of faith The
Here's my hand you painted on A circle fades inside a heart Are you expected here You whisper in my ear So I wash my hands 'Till the water burns A circle
Society's selfish meaning to confine Disabled by the need to cure an insecurity Masses strive to keep themselves in line While the radical seek attention
Hey comrade What will it be like on the day that we face our mortal life We're all given the misfortune of loss But that's a gift we call impermanence
What happened to honesty What the hell's happened to truth? An adverse turn in leadership's ways A negative procession delaying our truce What's happening
The space We claim the space The space
I touch the string though the harp may not sing Still I dare the sky for sun sparks to guide Down below there's a land With an ominous hole Deep in the
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Space, raise my arms Space, wake my eyes Space, grace my heart Can I be the space for this Soft omens Traced in air Phantom warnings Disassembling
A prevalent personality Susceptible to understand Pressured with an easy procedure Returned with a demand You impatient wayward one Can't deal with
[leads: Paul] Coinage of my brain A bodiless creation ecstacy Madness counterpart visioning things I want to believe Idealistic cure Uneccessary to
Cosmic mother awaken us in Thine impartial love for all Bless us that we be free from The sway of greed and delusion Inspire us to build a new world
Learning, discerning, how to arrange Thinking the haze will just not clear Viewing, computing, our minds will stage A vehicle inside we feel the eagle
