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You say there’s not much to see
You say there’s not much you believe
You say you want to go out
We both know you know it’s quiet out
She’s so quiet now, an unassuming Tao

Does anyone know, does anyone care
where love goes to get repaired
Does anyone know, does anyone care
about stealing her soul
about leaving her bare

You say it’s not known
You say it loud
You’re feeling so cold somehow

But, even the rain stops for a little while
Even the pain lets go for a smile
once in a while
once in a while

Does anyone know, does anyone care
how it all goes.
Why can’t we all just share

Does anyone know, does anyone care
to save our home for all to share
can’t we just share
why can’t we just share
why can’t we just share

Even though it rains I know
The sun returns on its own
And, even though it makes you cry
Tomorrow comes blue sky
Even though you change, I know
It’s what you need to grow

Waters rise high, and all night
Darkness hides light, and all night it rains

Even though their spreading hate,
there’s time for peace it’s not too late
And, even though their telling lies
The truth they can’t deny
Darkness defeated by the dawn
Mathew, Mark, Luke and John

Thy Kingdom come, thy Will be done
Give daily bread for those who need to be fed

With waters rising high on sandbags we rely
Instead of pluging holes below
in this tired shaky boat
Maybe we should stop ourselves
before all ice melts

Sustain what’s left, don’t take the bet
Do not deny, for Mother Earth to survive

Even though it rains, I know
The sun returns on its own

Well I wait for the cold to now relent
and I try to give you what you want
But the way I see it, there’s nothing I can do to change your mind
I’m standing here wasting my time

Well it’s late, with all the time that I’ve spent now behind
fear and lost courage
But the way I see it there’s something I can do to change my life
instead of drowning in the silence that defines

Mostly sorry for letting the time go by
Mostly hiding, afraid to give it a try
Mostly silent, thinking everything would work out fine

With such hate, for the fear to not relent is crime
to fear and lost courage
But the way I see it, there’s something I can do this time
instead of drowning in the silence that defines
fear and lost courage

Mostly sorry for letting the time go by
Mostly hiding, afraid to give it a try
Mostly silent, thinking everything would work out fine
Mostly Silent

Is it all I can do, is it something so hard?
Is it all I can do, is it something so hard?
Is it all I can do, is it something so hard?

Mostly sorry for letting the time go by
Mostly hiding, afraid to give it a try
Mostly silent, thinking everything would work out fine

Mostly sorry for letting the time go by
Mostly hiding, afraid to give it a try
Mostly silent, thinking everything would work out fine

Summer came along and I was
riddled by the pain in my heart.
And, it wore me too much, it tore me.

Cover up the scares with your brush,
buried in a sea of distrust.
Can you help me hide it?
Can you mend me?

Maybe I’m the problem
to your certainly kindly answers.
Maybe you can be mine, and be my finest dancer.
And, maybe too, you can come to my rescue.

Weave your magic seasons from
the canvas and your tangerine glove.
Reds and yellows blend together in your own sea.

In my head, I know it’s easy
to leave the ghosts alone in the dark.
Can you help me hide it?
Can you mend me?

Maybe I’m the problem
to your certainly kindly answers.
Maybe you can be mine, and be my finest dancer.
And, maybe too, you can come to my rescue.

Weave your magic seasons from
the canvas and your tangerine glove.
Reds and yellows blend together in your own sea.

Maybe I’m the problem
to your certainly kindly answers.
Maybe you can be mine, and be my finest dancer.
And, maybe too, you can come to my rescue.

If you come to sea on the quarter of the hour.
Don’t take much to leave the past and let it be.
And, throw far away the plans you can conceive.
And hear my own heart that bleeds.

And, I want you to know.
That I left you alone to find yourself.
And, to give them hell, and
for me as well.

If your arms grow weak from the weight of my deeds.
If you can let them be, they become obsolete.
In the nearby moan of Summer Sweet.

And, I want you to know.
That I left you alone to find myself.
And, to break your spell.
And, for you as well.

If you come to sea on the quarter of the hour.
Don’t take much to leave the past and let it be.