A lonely tree upon a mountaintop A city street where people never stop There You are A smile upon a little child's face A lonely soul in a forgotten place
What must I do to make you love me What must I do to show I care I sacrificed hoping you'd understand What must I do to prove that I will be there How
I recall a time in my life when I was scared to share my heart with anyone Afraid of who I really was I'd hide behind a wall where no one could see Then
Moving through time on a carousel dream Beneath me the ground won't stop spinning All is fair in my pursuit of the brass ring I'm running a race no one
Send a message to the weak and faint of heart Cast a flame into the sky for all to see Tell the wise man and the fool who are worlds apart That through
There are times when silence is golden There are times when words are misunderstood There are times we can't abort our feelings I'll shed light on the
Just another early morning as the sun begins to rise Like a million other mornings just the same The people of the town begin their ordinary lives Unsuspecting
the corridor That leads me to the cross Take me to where You are Lord I want to be where You are Take me down the corridor That leads me to Your
How many times has psychology? Made you analyze what you should be And how many times has some philosophy Made you spin around, too dizzy to see? And
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