Everybody's talkin' words are flowin' with-

out reason, everyday the papers say, it's

black or white, the season. I say blood, it

all runs red to me. Can't see why I'd have

to be, color blind to see. And you can

think about, but it really doesn't matter

what you say, cuz' it's all the same song

anyway, only matter how you play. Let

me take you where you want to be. Shine

on the man, let the world know who I am.

Shine the man, make him understand.

Broke down, but it really didn't matter,

and I really didn't care, cuz'I never could

say, if I live to die or die to live it's all

gone tomorrow what I do today. And I try

to hide it all inside but I just couldn't get it

to function, you gotta get down to the mid-

dle of all my pain and it all just washed

away. "Love, Fall on me" -- Kings X



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