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2007 |
1. | Introduction |
2. | The First Inquisition, Pt. 4 |
3. | What's Left Behind |
4. | Sunset To Dawn |
5. | Yours To Discover |
6. | Anna Leigh |
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8. | My Heart Of Wood |
9. | A Simple Aspiration |
10. | Wolf Tones |
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12. | The Land Between |
13. | The Last Inquisition, Pt. 5 |
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The First Inquisition, Pt. 4 |
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I wish that I could be the way I once was
but God's got other plans for me
Some people say the worst is almost over
but I don't see how that could be
When I think too much about it
I can barely breathe
And if I'm still alive
when the autumn kills the leaves
I guess I'll be what they consider free
They'll say what makes you happy
but I warn you:
This time I'm not gonna listen
It's hard to tell until you look a little closer
Then you can see right through 'em
Every time I think about it
I can barely breathe
And if I'm still alive
when the autumn kills the leaves
I guess I'll be what they consider free
They'll lead us all to water but I'll bet you
They'd just as soon watch us drown
It never happens how you really want it
So hope someday you'll live it down
When I think too much about it
I can barely breathe
And if I'm still alive
when the autumn kills the leaves
I guess I'll be what they consider free
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So many times I tried to give you what you said you need to live
but lately i can't catch you when you fall.
you know I'll never find a way to satisfy your side
cause you and I don't know myself at all.
Don't talk about back then,
I don't remember why or when
and I'll never be the way I was again.
Not again.
It's so hard for me to listen to the words you have to say,
I put you up where no one else could touch you.
You still haven't learned your lessons you just read the same mistakes,
and I won't be hanging 'round to watch them crush you.
I used to think that you and I
Could work together if we tried but I'll never be the way I was again.
Not again.
You know where and why you're bound
It's not place to cut you down,
I'll leave you up there swinging from now on.
Wasted time is killing me
And you're not strong enough to see
That you can help yourself by hanging on
We could be like different curves
in a twisted shallow river
but I'll never be the way I was again , not again.
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The Last Inquisition, Pt. 5 |
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