Water Weight

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2005 - 2006

Is this talent or just emotion

Constructed in an ocean of sorrow

Tomorrow is another cup of tea

Pour the glass brim high

Not half dead, not half alive

Make it where there’s no question

With the exception of when love comes to me



Dissect belief until faith is all that’s left

In the sight of the unseen all is misunderstood

In the tension of water weight should not have stood



Is this Heaven or just perfection

Some source of divine direction

Course set in unwavering stone

Words spoken inaudibly

Not by threat, not by subtly

But through precise fulfillment of scripture

The perfect picture painted by the Man on the Throne



Dissect belief until faith is all that’s left

In the sight of the unseen all is misunderstood

In the tension of water weight should have not stood



Hands and feet under Instruction

Killed deceit and corruption



Dissect belief until faith is all that’s left

But not any further

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