rapport

will it all slip and slide
back to before
falling to the wayside
just another chore
I'm counting on you
not to once more ignore
to hold it intact
to hold the rapport


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standby

I list for my flight
what I once thought was confirmed
never a sure thing


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Warheads

like "Warheads" candy
sucking the tartness outside
sweetness underneath


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there for me

you were there for me
I called you...distressed and scared
a friend when in need


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the distance in between

it isn't that I don't care any more
or that I could care any less
it just all comes to the point
when the will to fight is gone
I didn't hide the truth
it was always shining through
you know it and so do I

how can you be sad, if what you didn't have
is suddenly gone in the night
and it wasn't the span of miles
the distance in between you and I
that breaks us apart in the end
it is when one cares too much
and the other cares too little
without a bridge to connect in the middle

it isn't that I don't care any more
or that I could care any less
it just all comes to the point
when the will to fight is gone
I didn't hide the truth
it was always shining through
you know it and so do I

just be glad, for the time that we had
I didn't hide the truth
it was always shining through
you know it and so do I


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reward

it is not that He was punishing me
but more so--that He was rewarding you
you must have done something extra special
for Him to have brought me into your life


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put to rest

the remainder shreds
boxes from six years ago
are put to rest too


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this time

this time..it will be different
this time..it will all work out fine
this time has come, this time is now
this time, this love will be mine

this time..I will go more slowly
this time..there is only we two
this time the love songs are just for me
this time, this time, this time

this time..it will be different
this time your love is mine


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fung shui

I opened up some boxes
in this vast, echoing chamber
had a little white elephant sale
ridding some of the old treasures
rearranged the pieces left
redecorated all fung shui
and discovered there is plenty of room
for what will come my way


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wine

it's like a fine, fine bottle of wine
opened to breathe before you drink
you admire the beauty--that dark, rich color
and savor that redolent smell
your taste buds start to water
for that first sweet, sweet sip
carefully, by the crystal stem
it is raised to expectant lips

but the flavor isn't as honeyed
as we had hoped that it would be
the clarity not as perfect
for the price of the bottle paid
and what falls to the bottom
the sediment, if you will
goes there for a reason
they're the dregs poured down the drain


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I am

I am today, what yesterday wrought
what the day brings in, what my soul has bought
the spirit that leaves as the day grows strong
what's left in shadows from yesterday's song

I am right now, what tomorrow brings
without the luster, without the dreams
headstrong tolerance, disposition wasted
from bittersweet memories that I once tasted


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stir the ash

stir the ash
breathe life unto the glowing ember
tend and stoke this fire
come closer to the hearth
stretch your hands to the warmth
stoke the embers to this heart
breathe life into this love


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wrong

what I thought I had found
quickly, is lost
what I thought I held
doesn't hold me back
what I thought was love
doesn't love me
what I thought reality
proves me wrong


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it was you

my hair tumbles down, falling across your face
that look in your eye, the warm embrace
a honey sweet kiss, passion such as this
silhouettes from the candles that burn
and cool air from the fan blades that turn

and it wasn't just the stars, that glowed that night
or the moon that was hung, for us in the sky
it wasn't just the music, that only we heard
it was all of this and much, much more
that was the night I fell in love
it was all of this and more, it was you


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limbo

what do you think the reason?
we met that cold, cold season
was it your need for someone that sees
or mine that weren't even obvious

what do you think the reason?
that April played us a song
five hundred days we've weathered
the ever increasing storms

what do you think the reason?
this limbo where it lays
neither heaven or hell where
it now does dwell

what do you think the reason?
we met that cold, cold season


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what was and what is true

naw, you aren't going to die
probably not even bleed
everyone is expendable
everything can be replaced
naw...you aren't going to die

yeah, it's easy to go on without me
you'll do more than just get by
so much more you can do now
with all of that free time

only you knew the difference
'tween what was and what is true
I should have read today's paper
instead of yesterday's news

from my one-sided perception
I'll just keep filling these pages
you may pen one too
lyrics with beautiful vagueness
'bout nothing meaning anything to you

naw, you aren't going to die
probably not even bleed
everyone is expendable
everything can be replaced
naw...you aren't going to die
I found out neither will I


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victimless crime

in your accordion pleated folder
you file me away
like just another bill
you have extra days to pay

watch out for the late fees
if the check isn't on time
it can cost you plenty
but it's a victimless crime


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silver lining

if you're not missing any pieces
if I don't have your heart
what once was a perfect circle
at the seams now rips apart

if I settle for disappointments
if indifference is the rule
if I hold it up to the light
my mind wraps around the truth

if this rain that gently falls
washes this blank slate clean
then the silver lining would be
it was all just fantasy


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what once was

this time I won't buckle
this time I won't quit
as I lay face down
in the midst of this
this time I hold strong
this time I hold on
what once was is past
what once was is gone


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I said

all I had to say
there wasn't anything more
thanks for listening


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love

love knocks on your door
a loud rapping sound
winking and smiling
stealing your heart
it takes away your breath
sings to your soul
dances with your spirit
worth every minute


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my friend

there is a sweet whisper
blowing through mesquite
singing your name
my long lost friend
and I miss those days

when the shadows stretch long
before the darkness falls
I think of you my long lost friend
wondering where you went

just before I sleep
before I start to dream
I say a prayer for us my friend
praying you return to me


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