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R.I.P 1989-2008

There comes a time when every bird has to fly
At some point every rose has to die
ItÂ’s hard to let your children go
Leave home
Where they go?
Who knows!
Getting drunk
Getting stoned
All alone
Teach a man to fish
YouÂ’ll feed him never lie
You show your kids the truth
Hope they never lie
Instead of reading in a letter that theyÂ’ve gone to something better
“Bet your sorry now! I won’t be coming home tonight”

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand

It's either love or hate I cannot relate
I think I've lost my faith
It's all the same my legs are too lame for this
Cruel game
Everytime I've loved it's too much bad luck
And it makes me sad
Such a crazy world it's hard for me to
Understand

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost, in the sounds

Close your eyes and it'll all be gone

You could have been all I wanted
But you weren't honest
Now get in the ground
You choked off the surest of favors
But if you really loved me
You would have endured my world

i ain't a fool
i've got my doubts
you say it doesn't hurt
it doesn't matter anyhow

saying hey we're just bleeding for nothing
it's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own
we'll kill ourself to find freedom
you'll kill yourself to find anything at all