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letra de prisoner of conscience, part ii: the ordinary man - sean filkins

the embers of a dying flame. disjointed memories
keep p-ssing through my tortured mind
i’d dream a dream a thousand times
my hopes and fears as one
until fruition
time stands still within these walls
shadows dance their secret rhythmic melody
this feeling just goes on and on
straight through the heart in the p-ssing of the sun
redemption’s all i’m asking for
to be in love with you and life and love with only you

no need for solitude and pain
the selfishness has died
no more deceit behind a cold smile
you brought me warmth and strength
a feeling of well-being
a sense of need, of love
for the first time in my life

and time stands still within these walls
shadows dance their secret rhythmic melody
this feeling just goes on and on
straight through the heart in the p-ssing of the sun
redemption’s all i’m asking for
to be in love with you and life and love with only you

i see it in your eyes
a crazy kaleidoscope, the photographs of memory
just living in a circle. call it deja vu
all seeing and all feeling
can we both be true to ourselves this time?
you know i love you. you know i need you
but i am what i am
to change this life so very hard
can’t make promises, i can only ask forgiveness
i just need to know
have to know that you’ll be there

the time has come to change
or count the cost
we’ve been sailing on this ship of fools
for what seems just another crazy lifetime
you know i love you. you know i need you
i’m lost inside myself
just suffocating in self pity
can’t make promises
from a heart that still feels broken
i just have to know
i need to know that you’ll be there for me

so fragile in its innocence
the future just begun
our life exists where one and one make one
how do we perceive the underlying dream
no more the naive child, for the first time in my life

to feel so wide awake again
a need to feel, to feel life’s need
to know i’m here, breathing being
not just a p-ssing memory
slowly, dying dreaming. slowly, dying dreaming
contemplating just what could have been
you know you know it’s so obscene
slowly, dying dreaming
dreaming of this life, this love, this life, this love, this life, this love, this life

- sean filkins

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