Sunday, February 20, 2011

Such Beautiful Doubt



She packed up her bags and she's heading out
She said I know that I'm ready with such beautiful doubt
It seems that you want nothing, but I want it all
There's got to be good reason for these dead air phone calls

We're moving up slow, it don't seem so steady
There's no need for big plans, I'll be here when you're ready
You know the world doesn't move the way you want sometimes
I kept a close distance but you kept me behind

So when are you gonna find what it is?
When are you gonna feel the need to resist?
When are you gonna fear the world?
Are you gonna be here when I return?

Stand up for what it is
Would you stand up for yourself 'cause we're growing up fast and you've gotta believe in it

So when are you gonna find what it is?
When are you gonna feel the need to resist?
When are you gonna fear the world?
Are you gonna be here when I return?


-Amos the Transparent
After All That's Come to This

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