Why do our failures seem to have a voice They say we're lost and we don't have a choice They?re telling us that we're not capable They say our prison
2005 - David Zach Here?s for the years the worms have eaten grace for the youth that?s almost gone i was awake when you were sleeping when you are weak
2005 - David Zach We?re still sowing in the finite fields we?re so content to live under a curse we?re still fabricating paradise with the thorns, with
The scar that's in my side says As the sea is wide my love is more so I?m everything you need Don?t you know the blood I bleed is for you - don't you
2005 - David Zach It's taking larger doses now to make us feel alive while we?re on the edge of something much more real don?t leave me to my emptiness
What happens when the song I sing doesn't seem to mean a thing And everything I have to bring is borrowed and rehearsed What happens when the music
2005 - Philip and David Zach Its dark outside but truth is beautiful its warmth in the night the curse is healed when day breaks colorful what a sight
Outside the thunder crashes And the storms are gaining fast Though it's raining in my heart I know that you are The sunshine above the weather Always
This is a draught Been living without The one thing life requires What a mess Passionless Somewhere I lost the fire Oh my my Where has it gone Can
It?s not everything it seems - the world and its dreams Slipping like water through my hands tonight All the things I thought would fill me up inside
this good country Our song, it gives us a reason Our song, that good remedy Music has magic That stuff of syncopation Ever tried driving it to golden
't make me Whoa, 'cause I've been there before, don't wanna go no more The world can?t take me, won?t let it drive me mad Sadness bears no remedy for
dumped me for the third time yesterday And you've got someone new I saw you with her and I ran away You've got another heart to drive thru You drive
I was ten years old on my grandpa's farm when it happened After all these years I can still hear Grandpa laughin' As he applied that barn yard remedy
me You have no idea what it's finna be You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney Yeah I got the poison and the remedy To get mo' hands moving in
test some music, but the rhythm push my your hand away Easy as the alphabet Hard as solid rock Pure as the driven snow Pissin' on your block Mark