The Wonders of the Soul
Must it be some day
One day or other I don't know
On the same level we could see
That the sea remains unchanging
Fear, oh the fear of solitude, of boundless immensity
Does the refuge claim its victim?
Or should the danger rather relinguish
Borderless and intricate is the call of mystery
Which should be the principle?
Forgot some words, tranquility and peace
Where on earth could those may be?
Somewhere lost between the sheets.
What about the dawning sun
And the neverending light?
Dark is just a breath away
Must it be some day!
you still can't find work---OMG
You got a fast car We go cruising to entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in the market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs I remember we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me'd find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving I remember when we were driving driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice ...
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