doubt can be death
a kiss can trump the pain
don’t forget we can rain
coming home is so sweet
how ever we will meet
upwards for the soul
outwards for the world
inwards for peace
come on up and i will give you air
questions may come
but faith is on the way
got rings for my wheels
take me tonite home for real
upwards for the soul
outwards for the world
crime of the love
never will you be above
dry thoughts or lost feelings
hear me sing, hear me bleed
3/27/11
scott low
www.efrenmusic.com

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