Within the confines Do we dare to dream Mixed up from within Pushing problems away Viewing has been glared Perceptions skewed Dead silence is reality
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you can warm me, and the world seems not so cold. When I close my ears, I hear you, and I love to hear you sing. A piece of you lies in my soul, and
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon my defenses Softly, gently, night unfits
A light through the wall A pure crystal ball A mystical call between us Like spirits at the source Within a silent driving force Love that reaches everywhere
than of my candle Fire in your eyes It's more than I can Handle You burned up the night Silently I pray for rain Wash over me, wash over me Soul not
baby At 36,000 miles an hour Rock dust light star Coming at you, baby What you made of what you are Now look and see Those stars for you and me Waiting like silent
Nightime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Slowly, gently, night
in this dreamtime Lost in this dreamtime day Take me up into that freedom place and justify On the silent wings of gold my soul intensify Nominate that
As the silence of seasons on We relive abridge sails afloat As to call light the soul shall sing Of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors
it go I agreed to turn around, I agreed to turn my face away Danger is the most important fear you?ll ever know The transporting of refugees, the silent
of Just looking like a loser to me (Hey Hey Hey....) I know it was you who fell asleep first There was nothing new breaking the silent peace You know
like this Forbidden yet I cannot resist Shocked in silent trances Our eyes search just to know What makes flesh and body hunger For another burning soul
Right outside this lazy summer home You ain't got time to call your soul a critic no Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home wonderin' where
within in their bones they feel something is wrong the bell has been silent much too long for many days not one soul has stirred from the stone fortress
been through the same predicament Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly been It's silly when girls sell their souls because it'