quinta-feira, 20 de setembro de 2012

Flesh And Bone

I've gone through life,
White-knuckled in the moments that left me behind
Refusing to heed the yield,
I penetrate the force fields in the blind
They say I'll adjust
God knows I must
But I'm not sure how
This natural selection picked me out to be
 
A dark horse running in a fantasy

What are you afraid of?
And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
Am I running out of time?
 
He places forward
Trading his blindness
For the glow of love
And time is raging
Need to raise your game
And ya always had it
But you never knew
So boots and saddles
Get on your feet
There's no surrender
Because there's no retreat
The bells absolve him
And there's more starting and
We are the descendants
Of giant men
 

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