Its like you forget that i try
still no need for the drama, nor to cry
learn to stop and see you want the impossible
ask me for a thing at the time
then maybe things will get done
maybe it's like a crime
the way you mold me
it's like i have the one
ONE PATH I CAN TAKE
ONE WAY TO END UP
IM GONNA CHANGE WHAT YOU SEE
SO YOU CAN BE HAPPY
BUT IM SLOWLY LOOSING WHO I AM
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I feel like I'm burning The fire I live with I'm just the stranger
Yet I don't want it to stop It is my mold Who doesn't belong
I want this It's like the lift My dreams are too wild
But it's hurting That people thought they sold
And I wanna reach the top And I'm too head strong
I am chilled by the planners Even this fire
But if I get there From the moment I'm born Cannot control me
... They set me up one way
Would you agree Then pray it will hold.
That I have become,what So the world points the direction opposed The lift
others want me to be? And my curious eyes follow Is a lie
Who would know? Only
Maybe it's paranoia Way they
Maybe it's silly Neither satisfy my own mind Will
The mold is too tight Teach me
But I wanna stop The world is too loose To fly
being this I seem to be lost in some very strange shoes
... For both seem alright, but they are both up tight
Chilly. Neither is right
Neither is wrong
I am not weak
Nor are they that strong.
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Soft little whisper
Patient and calm
Still and loyal
Right where it belongs
My heavy heart
In his palms
I'm a royal
It can't do me wrongs
He loves me
For he knows me well
He's the still small voice
Can't you tell?
He's guiding me
Reminding me
To follow Christ to the end.
No matter the fear the world did send.
On the rod
Are both my hands
In the darkness he reassures me
And I feel two other hands.
"My sister stay true"
I hear him say
Tears fill my eyes
As he leads the way
He holds me firmly
Like the still small voice
Has hold to my spirit
They steady me so
When I stumble, Or let go
Or when I pull away from both
Still the two will wait for me
But as I stray I hear their call
...
And I stop my fall
I turn again to face them
Tearful eyes as I do so
I fight to return to the rod he shows,
the still small voice louder grows
I fall still far from where the stand
So I cry to heaven and
As for strength to reach them
And for his eternal forgiveness
I try to stand
And ache all over
My hair has fallen below my shoulder
When a pair of hands lift me up
"My dear sister,
You have fought enough"
Then the voice thats lies inside
Fills me with joy inside
I will continue to rise and fall,
But I will try to continue on
And if you lie
Far from the rod
You'll hear my voice shout anon
And why would do such a thing?
Because I know you suffering
But not like Our brother does
He's given me the light
To help you wend your way
And I will try to help you
Every step of the way
