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#Beer #Jesus
I find myself, trying to find myse… I find bugs on the grass and in th… I find new places to explore new sites to see new foods to taste
I come to you in the weakest of we… I come to you built firmly I can’t stand this life I’m aroun… Your wisdom is more than that of a… You have the knowledge needed to l…
Evil runs rampant There’s not much that we can do It’s exactly this type of thinking That causes us to run Laps at a track meet
No matter how hard I try I can’t deny the feeling my heart… I know I’m young I know I’ve made some choices tha… I can’t cover up my feelings for y…
The complexity of the way I feel… Is what consumes my mind when I s… As if high stress Is a good way to decompress Orchestrating these feelings
Drifting far from the seaside dock Is an inevitability if my anchor i… The dock is where my soul needs no… And the ocean current can’t get me Here I stand a quarter past midni…
I can’t believe that I’m seeing You rolling down the hill in the r… Maybe there’s a puddle at the bott… If there’s not I’ll catch you if you fall
You see, I’m a lyrical manipulato… Because the words in the dictionar… Don’t say enough, so I’m kind of… But that means nothing If I sit back and don’t point you…
Once in a while You get the chance to fly Even amidst the forces Telling you lies As terrifying as it may be
Why is this fear Like a crack in the road It can be filled with tar Holding the edges together So as not to reveal
I see the whispers of the nearbys Thinking that they’re being all sl… But really I can tell They don’t even try to hide In fact they might as well yell
God’s creations are beautiful and… When I look at you I feel like yo… When the sun shines it reminds me… The ocean deep glimmers to remind… The dolphins call a melody of love…
A hero puts others before himself A hero looks out for the good of o… A hero cowers behind no one A hero isn’t afraid of others A hero fights when fighting is rig…
I run and hide I slither away into the darkness t… But still you find me and love me I want to feel something What’s still
There is a place for me and you A place not on this man-torn earth A place where soul meets body A place of comfort A place of belonging
