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Sunday, October 2, 2005


Too all
“Existence is futile”

Part one:

I woke up from my dream the other day,
And looking out the window I saw your face,
It must have been a cloud because it slowly faded away.
The red tide that took all my pain.

So what is it
About a person,
You can see, in their eyes?
I thought it was the truth,
But then you told me your lies.

I woke up from the same dream again,
And I looked at the wall and saw your face,
It must have been some misshapen paint,
because it slowly went away.
The red tied that took all my pain.

I thought that in a person,
You could see into their eyes,
And read the truth of their souls,
Instead of lies.


Wake up,
These dreams are killing me.
Wake up,
And maybe you can save me.

Part two:

Kindred spirits,
Useless.
Restless souls,
All gone.
Maybe one day free them,
All that sing this song.

Can’t you see the forsaken
As the hour dawns.
Seems as though you’re leaving.
Even if I’m proven wrong.
Yes, it’s this red tide that takes away the pain.

Red tides take my pain away…


Love’s that takes my pain away,
Our love’s that takes the nightmares,
Victims join together to cheer,
Endless summer’s toasts.

It’s this red tide that takes my pain away,
Love’s that takes my pain away,
The endless loving day,
All that takes my pain away.




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