Patterns

In good time shapes will form Color shine and lines are drawn In good time we'll be casting gold Soaked in light, it's plans unfold It's plans unfold It's plans unfold It all lies, there'll be ups and downs We'll be lost on silent crowds At this time

There's one for the sorrow and two for the joy And three for the girls and four for the boys There's five for the silver and six for the gold And seven for the secrets that are never to be told There's eight in the river and nine in my head And ten o

The night sets softly With the hush of falling leaves, Casting shivering shadows On the houses through the trees, And the light from a street lamp Paints a pattern on my wall, Like the pieces of a puzzle Or a child's uneven scrawl. Up a narrow flight

 I woke up losing all that I had loved And it swallowed me up whole You can't keep safe what runs away But you were never one to be restrained Make it quick because I'm losing feeling Countdown I'm ready ready Like a stop watch that can't stop Last

Patterns-Paul Simon The night sets softly With the hush of falling leaves, Casting shivering shadows On the houses through the trees, And the light from a street lamp Paints a pattern on my wall, Like the pieces of a puzzle Or a child's uneven scrawl

can you see the marks in me please tell me what they mean i think i might have seen this in a dream patterns and circles letters and dots im tired of drinking but cannot stop this smoke really lingers in this place i know on and on and always on and

 so many lost in the shadows we pretend that there's nothing at stake is it fact that we follow all the fictional steps that we take trying hard to leave behind this mannequin motion (mannequin motion) fighting just to stay alive i've got to get bac

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Take the chance to break away This doesn't happen every day The future's too unsure Take the time to check the tab Reality is not that bad Truth need to be exposed Sometimes it's easier To copy history It's tough adapting when there is no cure Patter

Careful now Keep treading water till I drown After all, I hate to say it but it's all my fault cause I used to be braver Now I'm trying to find the will to survive all these anchors They're pulling me down, pulling me I don't wanna be a stranger Caus

Weakness of our bodies Can't make us climb these walls. Will we break the awful patterns Before the end is here? I'm in need of something more. I'm stuck in a shallow grave. I've been here before, So Lord, lend me your hand. I've been here before In