: And from the other side A sheer white knuckle ride So young yet feel so stung by the game I know what's left in a name With all those national strains
: Full of doubt, took the easy way out Always said they couldn't find their place Among some real dark stuff, they got to thinking enough Remember Halcyon
: Lone child in the wild A bird that's lost at sea The words that whisper in the silent film Say 'tomorrows gone for me' All night lying with your head
: Rhada come to it Brother slide through it Sister rise - don't you care? Come on taste the mountain air Innocence comes to chance The mystery and spirit
: I want to know where you live I want to know who you are I want to see what you see I want to go where you are Want to touch what you touch Want to
: Open inside something about this pain There's something about this sweet refrain Reminds me that you're not there And if I could care there's something
: Did you ever see the sun rise up Above this blackened hole Did you ever feel that what you want's Not under your control Ever think that how you feel
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: See the white clouds roll in Spirits lying next to me Catch the wildflower falling It's the wound that never bleeds Hear the Sirens calling Spinning
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Full of doubt, took the easy way out Always said they couldn't find their place Among some real dark stuff, they got to thinking enough Remember Halcyon
Open inside something about this pain There's something about this sweet refrain Reminds me that you're not there And if I could care there's something
Did you ever see the sun rise up Above this blackened hole Did you ever feel that what you want's Not under your control Ever think that how you feel
I want to know where you live I want to know who you are I want to see what you see I want to go where you are Want to touch what you touch Want to be
Rhada come to it Brother slide through it Sister rise - don't you care? Come on taste the mountain air Innocence comes to chance The mystery and spirit
Lone child in the wild A bird that's lost at sea The words that whisper in the silent film Say 'tomorrows gone for me' All night lying with your head
See the white clouds roll in Spirits lying next to me Catch the wildflower falling It's the wound that never bleeds Hear the Sirens calling Spinning
And from the other side A sheer white knuckle ride So young yet feel so stung by the game I know what's left in a name With all those national strains