I'm the oil upon the water
I'm the lava in the
All I need is someone to awaken me
Much of me
Hear it, hear it, hear it, hear it, hear it,
How does it feel when life doesn't seem real
And you're
When your love has moved away
You must face yourself and
In the sea of sadness
There's bound to be a tear
So your brother's bound and gagged and they've chained him
Chippin' Away (3:55)
words & music by Tom Fedora ©1986 Moondrop
Fine lines intersecting, knowing they're going to touch
Let them be,
Greenwood Oklahoma, June of ?21
Someone set the night on fire
Lost
Empty eyes meet mine in the moonlight
You?re thinking that it?s
Late last night, did I dream?
Over the hill and far
Here in this room of glass and steel
With the TV
Grave concern is rolling over the hill
See them grinding through
Open up your window just enough to see me
Silver blade
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