Two Novembers

Ramblings, vents, comments and other useless information which can only be told to people who have been fingerprinted.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Mercy Me Songs

I'm finding myself at a loss for words
And the funny thing is; it's okay
The last thing I need is to be heard
But to hear what You would say

Word of God Speak...


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3:41 am, Make that 3:42
Time just keeps rolling by
While I'm here stuck like glue
So many things on my mind
But nothing seems worthwhile


... Say, say what You wanna say...
Speak through me
If the idea's mine, it's nothing but a waste of time.