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Of Crows And Crowns

You are a sight for aching eyes
A river for my thirst
When all the world is harsh and dry
Wasted by the curse
All words seem beggarly and poor
When set to sing your grace
What could I've know of love before
My eyes had seen your face?
 
My love, how beautiful you are
My love is ever where you are
 
I know you feel the wounds of time
The wondering feet of crows
But I am yours and you are mine
And none but me could know
How all of you enraptures me
Till I can't look away
I pray that I will live to see
You wear a crown of gray
 
My love, how beautiful you are
My love is ever where you are
 
Oh when you kiss me I am lost
Or is it that I'm found?
My feet send roots beneath the rocks
To fix me to the ground
Never to float away again
A captive to the tide
No more to wander in the wind
Without you by my side
 
My love, how beautiful you are
My love is ever where you are
 

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Ripped Pants

SpongeBob: When I ripped my pants....
I thought that I had everybody on my side,
But I went and blew it all sky high,
And, now, she won't even spare a passing glance,
All just because I -- ripped my pants.
Millie, Dexter and Frank: When Big Larry came 'round, just to put him down,
SpongeBob turned into a clown,
And no girl ever wants to dance,
With a fool who went and -- ripped his pants.
SpongeBob: I know I shouldn't mope around; I shouldn't curse,
But the pain feels so much worse.
Cause windin' up with no one is a lot less fun,
Than a burn from the sun...
Millie and Dexter: ...Or sand in your buuuuns.
SpongeBob: Now I learned a lesson I won't soon forget,
So listen and you won't regret:
'Be true to yourself; don't miss your chance,
And you won't end up like the...'
Everyone: ...fool who ripped his pants.
 

Ghost

I wanna know you
Ghost
I wanna touch you
Ghost
I wanna feel you
Ghost
My Mona Lisa
Ghost
I wanna love you
Love
I wanna feel you
Love
My mona lisa
Love
My mona lisa
Ghost
Call me in the darkness
Fill me with a whirlwind
Touch me in the coast
Feed me underwater
Pull me into darkness
Fill me with a whirlwind
Touch me in the coast
Feed me underwater
My Mona Lisa
Ghost
My Mona Lisa
Ghost
 

Summer

Do you recall how blue the sky was,
The sweet warm air?
Tying ropes across the river
Let the sun dry our wet hair
 
What happened to the summer?
Will it ever come ungone?
 
And if somehow you and I go back again
I would have died and gone to heaven
And the sun may come and go
But while you remain
I have died and gone to heaven
 
Thought that it could be forever
But the seasons can be cruel
I know we're all forever changing
But must it really end so soon?
 
What happened to the summer?
Did it really wash away?
What happened to the summer?
Will it ever come?
 
(3x)
And if somehow you and I go back again
I would have died and gone to heaven
And the sun may come and go
But while you remain
I have died and gone to heaven
 

Wayside

Where will you run when your kingdom falls?
Will you think of the world?
Where will you hide when your saviour laughs in your face-
At the joke you've made of his name?

Here in this world how would you know
What the angels look like?
Were are my wings, flightless and tired of the burden

When things fall by the wayside
I have my faith in reason
Wwhat a man tells a man becomes institution
In your book of dead words
And it never ever fails how the idiots prevail
Or at least outnumber us

Here in this world how would you know
What the angels look like?
Here are my wings, flightless and tired of the burden

When things fall by the wayside
You have no reason for faith

Wise men still seek him now
But i'm skeptic of the holy epileptics
And the seers of visions
And the mocking of a fabulous fairy tale

Here in this world how would you know
What the angels look like?
Here are my wings, flightless and tired of the burden

When things fall by the wayside
I have my faith
You have fallen by the wayside