When I play my guitar
I am one with the vibration of each string
When I play my drum
I am one with every beat I play
The music overtakes me
Transporting me to a higher plain
Where we are no longer separate instruments
But have merged into one unit
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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