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Simple LoveWhat gives you the right to say my kind's not welcome hereSimple Love by ~Fausch
What gives you the nerve to say I don't deserve this
Oh, and you complicate this
Why do you try to push me away when all I seek is a simple love
Why do you try to tell me the ink on my skin is my mortal sin
Oh, like a Pharisee
There came a time in your life when you thought you held the keys to heaven
But what will you do when they change the locks behind you
Because...
You try to complicate this
You feel it in your soul
You're just so judgmental
And you can't bring a darker meaning to a simple love
There's something wrong with me, you swear
You just can't cope
You're just so cynica
Sojourners PrayerOn a rainy day, A dream of mine,Sojourners Prayer by ~Fausch
I saw a sweet paradise,
Another mile in lonely shoes
The night was all I had to lose
Hot days of toil, but when the sun set,
I'd greet this Heaven again
There's something to be said for the journey
When the destination just can't be found
I don't know what it means but it seems so perfect to me,
And I don't care what it means 'cause it seems it's everything I needed
I know that it's out there,
In my wandering I'll find it somewhere
If the sun doesn't come up tomorrow,
Maybe I can dream this dream forever,
One day when this adventure ends for me,
I'll lay my head on the soft, sweet grass in your
Cloud NineIs it you I see drowning under the storm cloudsCloud Nine by ~Fausch
As the first rain drops flood the streets
As you slowly float under the thunderclaps
As your feet slowly leave the mud
As you fly away from here
You aim for the heavens and miss the earth
As you fly away from here
You miss cloud nine and slowly
You fall back to the dirt
The hurricane tears through your soul
As two gale-force hearts thrash in time
The darkness brings the shelter of the eye of the storm
As this love-long-lost is left in ruins
As you fly away from here
You aim for the heavens and miss the earth
As you fly away from here
You miss cloud nine and slowly
You fall back
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