Sound Of The Blue Heart Love And It's Sorrow
I've Got To Go Somewhere
Where I Can Feel Again
Where I Can See Again
The Man That The Mirror No Longer Finds
I Wake To The Sound Of Surrender
And Memories That Shine So Loud
I Place My Hands To My Ears
Content To Let It Disappear
Yesterday Killed Tomorrow
All I Remember Of Love Is Its Sorrow
I Hold Blurred Pictures, Vaguely Familiar
Of Which I Never Speak
To Surface The Cut So Deep
Perhaps Waking Joy From Its Sleep
As The Clear Sky Gives Way To Rain
Perhaps The Sun Returns Again?
I Want To Hold Everything That I Have
I Want To Love Like I Thought I Once Had
I Want To Write Down What Once Felt So Different
I've Have Kept So Long From The Page
Yesterday Killed Tomorrow
All I Remember Of Love Is Its Sorrow
I Hold Blurred Pictures Vaguely Familiar
Of Which I Never Speak
Facing The Hill So Steep
I Want To Lie, But I Have To Believe
There Is A Moment Where Every Man
Must Choose To Fall Or Stand
I stand where many before
Asked questions of love from afar
In moments the answers appear
In moments they disappear
Yesterday Killed Tomorrow
All I Remember Of Love Is Its Sorrow
I Hold Blurred Pictures Vaguely Familiar
Of Which I Never Speak
