A Question of Why

If I could connect with the world

this is what I might want, say

for there is another plane could

overcome the same, achieving why.

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Is it true we think the same, just more

in our own heads we play a flute

has resonate sound, a pretty melody.

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We want to feel the same both you and me

We want to feel the same, without a question why

We want to feel the same.

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One earth, one state of mind we share

we ought to come together – if we will.

Finding distant highways draw us near

If we could wander, freedom is the thrill.

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We want to feel the same

We want the world to follow our lead

or find their own.

We want to feel the same.

Cry My Song

Am I liked or am I crazy?

Can’t help but feel so lazy.

I still haven’t figured out

years of being without.

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What is my ask you might

wishing for the night

fade away with the moon

give myself a break soon.

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I wanted to cry last night, again

I wanted to cry last night, again

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If I could solve a minute

nothing lies in dispute

time just filters itself away

can’t figure out how to stay.

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I wanted to cry again.

In the middle of the night

I woke to a still life sky

The minutes slow to a crawl

My mind wanders

Same outpost

Always landing nearby her memory

In the middle of the night

Eyes still wonder

Can she possibly believe

In this still night air

Still wishing to breathe

Life into what we once were

Thursday Nights

Thursday nights I miss her tears

I miss the way she held my fears

Thursday night I miss her tears

I miss the way she held my fears

I wanna hold you in my arms tonight

I want to kiss you far into the night

Thursday night I miss her tears

Let me kiss you far beyond your fears

It’s the way we could’ve been

Just the way we could’ve been

Thursday night I miss her tears

Thursday nights please hold my fears

just the way we could’ve been

just the way we could’ve been

it’s the way we could’ve been.