WINE AND GATES
Water And Voice Earning Reasons, Sigh's...
Energy for you, simplicity
Energy for me, intuition
Energy for theirs, susceptibility
Energy for ours, divination
Piety in the hour
To cares of decency in the calm, we see the moment
With wishes for the future in sight, to well or warmth
Taken for silence's approach, we know the irony of didn't...
Such for a freedom, in the atmosphere of tonight
Truer by seldom seen works, the truth to vicinity
Come the awkward integrity of love, so right
In the toward and now ache we seem, the idea of duality
Past the terror of homage's, the visiting hap to question you...
Curiosity and the myth of reality as dependency to lurk
Upon a nature of sign's and the sincere pursual
Left to decision and matter's at handsome eye's, we are certain...
Answer me with a live in a hardy glance, and I will give you all
Of a sense of justice and the mightier course of measure saved
By the forces we vie for, to see a creation in the eyes yearning and salt
Where is our instinct but a solid notion to except, nowhere but in the fate...
Strange needs and the dire escape of summation to the north of since
The causes and humanity of a sinning tickle and passion for a stupor in lands
Of relationship's so fine, that merely the soul was never enough, for what begin's
In the reach of yes, never no, except to live in the shares of what was ever, conscience
Love with no presence of mind, honored by the callous wish asking us to be
Love with a happier time to save, the shame of courage's that became the poise of not
Love with passion for a helping hand, to see the completion of shadows as the dread's they seem
Love with faith in a guarantee of youth in the end, to beseech the praise of all, to sought...
Energy for me, intuition
Energy for theirs, susceptibility
Energy for ours, divination
Piety in the hour
To cares of decency in the calm, we see the moment
With wishes for the future in sight, to well or warmth
Taken for silence's approach, we know the irony of didn't...
Such for a freedom, in the atmosphere of tonight
Truer by seldom seen works, the truth to vicinity
Come the awkward integrity of love, so right
In the toward and now ache we seem, the idea of duality
Past the terror of homage's, the visiting hap to question you...
Curiosity and the myth of reality as dependency to lurk
Upon a nature of sign's and the sincere pursual
Left to decision and matter's at handsome eye's, we are certain...
Answer me with a live in a hardy glance, and I will give you all
Of a sense of justice and the mightier course of measure saved
By the forces we vie for, to see a creation in the eyes yearning and salt
Where is our instinct but a solid notion to except, nowhere but in the fate...
Strange needs and the dire escape of summation to the north of since
The causes and humanity of a sinning tickle and passion for a stupor in lands
Of relationship's so fine, that merely the soul was never enough, for what begin's
In the reach of yes, never no, except to live in the shares of what was ever, conscience
Love with no presence of mind, honored by the callous wish asking us to be
Love with a happier time to save, the shame of courage's that became the poise of not
Love with passion for a helping hand, to see the completion of shadows as the dread's they seem
Love with faith in a guarantee of youth in the end, to beseech the praise of all, to sought...
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Water And Voice Earning Reasons, Sigh`s...
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