ATC
07-04-2005, 03:09 PM
I doubt if I do the whole crit for crit thing (unless I like your work), so no promises.
Innerspace
I could stop time and I could pretend
That it stops the tide to know
All the answers,
When all I care about are the questions,
Those asked and unsaid.
After all this time, I know
Salvation looks just the way it should
When you're staring across the other side of here.
I would worship a word and write the name
Halfway across the placid sky.
And it wasnt me that told you
That everything's blowing in the wind,
But if I cared about whats right and whats wrong,
Surely I must know just when I should stop.
Almost all our words are
spoken in our silence.
Someone's alive, bleeding from a thousand breaths
You might have tried to compare.
Innerspace
I could stop time and I could pretend
That it stops the tide to know
All the answers,
When all I care about are the questions,
Those asked and unsaid.
After all this time, I know
Salvation looks just the way it should
When you're staring across the other side of here.
I would worship a word and write the name
Halfway across the placid sky.
And it wasnt me that told you
That everything's blowing in the wind,
But if I cared about whats right and whats wrong,
Surely I must know just when I should stop.
Almost all our words are
spoken in our silence.
Someone's alive, bleeding from a thousand breaths
You might have tried to compare.