I'm gonna drive my car Take a trip, I'm heading for L.A. Gonna shine like a star The sidewalk and the streets will bear my name So change your hair,
Come to Me, you're weary And I will give you rest For the weight of the world Bears hard upon your shoulders Come let Me carry it awhile Come to to Me
your poor, your tired... And all who long... For I am the least... And if there's room enough for me There's room enough for you So bring your poor,
Lost and yet surrounded here No match for present foes We're children in a battle Armed in only peasants' clothes But in the dark of night When we were
What could I do but what You ask me to do? And where could I go but where You want me to go? How could I live but by the truth You know? How could I
First a glance and then a crooked smile Draw him in and let the games begin If he doesn't ask, she will not tell She paints the picture, oh so well When
Loud is the world that always bleeds through A tainted replacement for that which is true And I let it hold me and whisper it's lies It feeds what is
Do you give orders to the dawn? Can you bring forth the way of light? (Or go to where the dark resides?) Can you replace a single star? (Or from it's
This morning I dressed in my bulletproof vest And the chain mail that watches my back For the strength I am lacking, this ammo I'm packing I manage to
Ashes at our feet Hours turn to sand Hear the curse cry out The blood is on our hands So what can we gain? All our grasping for the wind And where is
Would it hurt You if I say I'll come to You another day Just wait till then I'm not finished with sin I hate this part of me that's me And only You can
