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Deepest Deepest water black Darkest night too warm Falling off my horse I'm so tired of running Wrapped in the 'coon Stealing my life away Darkness the only reminder Of sanity left in me This light is almost dead Like the beating of my heart Constant dying loves Taken to the extremes I am growing old Old in the body Old in the heart My life has passed me by With nothing to show For the way I feel.

Fireflies Sweet summer breeze Wafting through the trees Birds are a'singing Flowers in bloom Can't wait for the evening To see my release I'll be dancing in the moonlight Fireflies at my side Chilly dusk is falling Autumn's in the air Crickets are a'chirping The fireflies are around me now Can't wait for the evening To see my release I'll be dancing in the moonlight Fireflies at my side

Firelight Dance To the music in your soul Fires of your heart Dance to no end It must be the thirst It must be the shame It must be the tunes Icicles melt from your frozen heart Softening the core Darkness lurks in every crevice Trying to eat you away It must be the anger It must be the hate It must be the musika Emotions to the outside Carried to the wind Heart on the sleeve Better left on the street It must be the wind It must be the heart It must be the ... you Heavy beats Follow you into the dark Trippin you out Leavin you wondering It must be the ancients It must be the cold It must be the insane

Lost I saw my life in a perfect light When I was with you, I felt so right One day, not long ago I felt our bonds letting go I need to feel no slack Need you to come right back Can't imagine you with him Treating me like you do a sim I know it's been a while since you heard from me This life ain't been good to me At times I've felt like letting go Only to hear you say no

Only One Here Her eyes ablaze Even from under A cover of darkness Dives deep into my soul Searching for something I'm not sure what Making me uneasy As if I hold a secret Too dark to share I sense a feeling From eyes afar As I look around I see her now Always watching Always staring Is it me, is it him? I'm the only one there Deep in thought, perhaps Under a shroud of concealment What are you looking for? Is it me, is it him? I know I'm the only one here.

Southern Blues Southern Blues Radiating through her golden hair Soft spoken, but never regretful A strange silence Beggin' to be broken A quietness oft misunderstood Only wishes to be amplified By a few kind words Spoken by the softest voice Known to man 2011