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New Way


One more night

The Beginning

Looking for Me

Cha Cha Cha Changes

The Light in time

The Stranger within me

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The phone call

Changing times

Far away

Coming Back (lyrics)

Lost causes

Each Time


Answered Dreams

Starving Heart

Broken colors


Each time

So many of my yesterdays

The Gathering

God's Here


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Plastic people

Plastic people face of glass,
Think the rules are fine.
Phoniness has come to pass,
Blowing out my mind.

So I said to the wind.

Mindless men all looking down,
On blame they cannot find.
Face of clay cracked with a frown,
Encased a solid mind.  

So I said to the wind.

Why must this be?
This glass cage surrounding me,
Stopping my every train.
Each time I try,
 I only die, or I go insane.

People laughing loudly,
At things I say and do.
Tear down what I built so proudly,
My darkness fades to blue,

So I said to the wind.
So I asked the wind
Why… why… why

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