Thursday, December 22, 2011

Heavy Rains are Comin'

Hey boy, how's the air up there ? It looks too good to be fair up there.
You work real hard to get by I hear.

My girl, how's the air up there ? It looks too soft, you'd fall through up there.
You work real hard to look good I hear.

Those heavy rains are comin'. For you and me my dear.
Those heavy rains are comin'. Comin' strong this year.

It'll wash away our life, 'til all thats standing, we know is right.
It'll wash away our might, 'til all we have, is that holy light.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Everything We See

With everything we have, you'd think we could be content.
Except everything we have, keeps us wanting more content.
Taking one step at a time, leaving what we once loved behind.

With everything we see, you'd think we could believe.
Except everything we see, keeps us wondering.
Taking one step at a time, keeping what we love in sight.

Living

People laughing, people crying... people dying.
People working, people lurking... people dying.
People singing, people screaming... people dying.
People eating, people drinking... people dying.
People sweating, people freezing... people dying.
People walking, people running... people dying.
People praying, people fighting... people dying.
People... Living.