Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Try to Picture Perfect

Verse 1
Door closed, oh it never felt so good
Lies, sin and failures- they all sound like you
What is this emotion but a house built on sand
There goes the backburner again
It’s boiling over, it’s boiling over
Whoa, watch it overflow

Chorus
And I can’t be sure
So I’ll keep on this road
Cuz everything looks just like you
Just like you, boy

Verse 2
Cut frames; leave the carvings on the floor
Try to picture perfect but you can’t anymore
So who are these figures, traipsing around?
Will they find purpose or will they just drown
In a sea of our confusion
Whoa, I hope it ain’t so

Chorus
And I can’t be sure
So I’ll keep on this road
Cuz everything looks just like you
Just like you, boy

End Chorus
And I want to be sure
So I’ll keep on this road
Cuz everything else looks just like me
Just like me, just like me (the boy)
Just like me, it looks like me, just like me
But I wanna look like You, just like You
Just like You (God)!

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