WINE AND GATES
Learning The Ropes, Today, Like It Wasn't Already
thus angel's...
paradise in the palm of the hand
working sanity for a realm of possibility
superiority for the price of shadow and land
meteoric rise and fall, of myself...?
to select but a notion of duty to a lip of freedom
the take of sacred ease, in our adjourned view and wealth
precision to elapse for a issue in the might of other's, concept and wisdom
fastidious riches and poor, of others
the wall of senses to claim, the passion of duress in the beauty
of simplicity to come, for the very energy which bothers
sense and promise to fashion itself, from the stone of liberty
here is a howling storm with a moment for each of us
the tartness of terror to form in our hands, the clever shine
of sanity to come for use, the tally of jaded commitment to thus
places of the fond heart to seek, the raging of dour courtesy to mind
we sing, we dance, we know the lord
but a walking shame is still our reward
where has a joy and compassion been, the secrets of dares and marriage come forward
for the flower of justice to keep, a harrowed smile in love with may, your...
paradise in the palm of the hand
working sanity for a realm of possibility
superiority for the price of shadow and land
meteoric rise and fall, of myself...?
to select but a notion of duty to a lip of freedom
the take of sacred ease, in our adjourned view and wealth
precision to elapse for a issue in the might of other's, concept and wisdom
fastidious riches and poor, of others
the wall of senses to claim, the passion of duress in the beauty
of simplicity to come, for the very energy which bothers
sense and promise to fashion itself, from the stone of liberty
here is a howling storm with a moment for each of us
the tartness of terror to form in our hands, the clever shine
of sanity to come for use, the tally of jaded commitment to thus
places of the fond heart to seek, the raging of dour courtesy to mind
we sing, we dance, we know the lord
but a walking shame is still our reward
where has a joy and compassion been, the secrets of dares and marriage come forward
for the flower of justice to keep, a harrowed smile in love with may, your...
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Learning The Ropes, Today, Like It Wasn`t Already
Learning The Ropes, Today, Like It Wasn`t Already
