Bds lyrics

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Breathing Sand:: Storing all the feelings I should give to you If your face Would cease to change My aim would be more true

And if I keep refraining Sticking to the earth Would she splash down?

High on the sun Out on the moon Back in orbit now And probably too soon

Calls me when she needs me Calls me when she's down Flips the switch To scratch the itch And leaves me here to drown

I think I'll head to Saturn Or one of its moons And there find peace

Craving the glow Of three moons in the sky Heading back to Earth With a lingering sigh

Mirrorsphere ('Round the Bend):: I've seen your face, I've heard your voice, but I cannot pretend Thoughts of you and dreams of you are floating through my head Now there's hours left until the end And I can't see what's coming 'round the bend

Is there nothing I can do to draw your timeless gaze? Numbers on the telephone are lost within a haze... Here's another letter I could send But I can't see what's coming 'round the bend

Don't regret what you can't see It's all that I can give Nothing more before my face And so much more to live

Waiting for a moment and I hope that it will come I think there's more chance that I might catch the setting sun One more thing that I can't apprehend And I can't see what's coming 'round the bend

Hiding from myself and I take all that they can give Wasting away as I think I've just one life to live

Mirror on the wall will not defend Things I can't see coming 'round the bend

Negative Plane Theory:: Postulating theories in reverse psychology You try so hard just to prove what is not You miss all there is to see In Socratic fashion all you do is strive To shoot down each idea of the truth And prove that no one's wise