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On My toes
03:41
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I'm really not that good at what I do
All the things I dream to be, just waiting to be free
Darling I am so into You
Maybe I will say it when You start to realize it too
Cuz Fear always gets the best of me
So I hold on tightly to the people who will see me through
To keep me on my toes everyday
Maybe time will tell but baby everything will be okay.
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2. |
Be Free
03:39
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You should try to look into my eyes when we talk.
I'm glad we're talking now.
I didn't mean to say those hurtful things to You.
I admit, I wasn't thinking straight.
Even if I try to make it up to You,
Would You find it in You to forgive me?
Even if I try to reason with the truth.
Let me in Your heart and We will finally be free.
I'm not looking to move on to another,
What we have is real.
So many people try to leave when things get rough.
Here I am, I want to work it out.
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3. |
North Van
04:20
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Take me home
To the mountainside
Where I belong
Let me breathe
Let the air fill my lungs
Until I cease to be
Fear will rise
When everything gets bad
you better be wise
Let me dream
Let me lose myself
To something new and clean
I chose the sand against the stone
Built a shelter of excuses from the storms
Praying for the day when I leave this place
So please take me back, take me home
How I've sinned
If You turn I'll understand
But I'd rather be here
To dine with You
In this feast I don't deserve
Forgiving me so true
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4. |
To Sea...
05:41
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I set out to sea for a safe place to roam
Away from this sandy shore
I sail through the wind, I want to believe
That this bottle will take me home
A picture to frame for the wall in the hall
A journey through memories
The smile in our faces when we were in love
A bittersweet melody
You took all the sin along with my shame
And nailed it upon that tree
I tried to forget all the pain that it brought
But it's coming back to me
Still I recall the warmth of your skin
As if it was yesterday
Crippled and lonely, I wait til the morning
to feel that same sun on my face
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Brushes Victoria, British Columbia
Every person owns brushes. Therefore, every life and stroke of creativity reveals great stories. It doesn't have to be glamorous. As long as it hits home and settles into something real. That is the goal of this project. When people are encouraged to paint their stories, there will always be more to learn and to experience. These songs are my brushes. Thanks for taking the time to listen. ... more
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