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Standing still watching the world

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

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Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies
.
The world keeps changing
But I am still here,
Afraid of aging,
Trying to push away fear.

Our time has passed
And I am still here,
Searching my memories
For a bright night to sleep.

Running away from the changing night,
Where the people are hanging on tight,
Trying to break free,
Trying to follow me.

A new scar in the face
And still here I stand,
Looking in the mirror,
Who once tried to jump the fence.

Quote:

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Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies
.
The world keeps changing
But I am still here,
Afraid of aging,
Trying to push away fear.

Our time has passed
And I am still here,
Searching my memories
For a bright night to sleep.

Running away from the changing night,
Where the people are hanging on tight,
Trying to break free,
Trying to follow me.

A new scar in the face
And still here I stand,
Looking in the mirror,
Who once tried to jump the fence.

---

But i didn't get over
i just fell down
i tried to get back up
but i couldn't get off of the ground

Sitting here
thinking of life
it's absolute value
equals negative both ways.

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies
.
The world keeps changing
But I am still here,
Afraid of aging,
Trying to push away fear.

Our time has passed
And I am still here,
Searching my memories
For a bright night to sleep.

Running away from the changing night,
Where the people are hanging on tight,
Trying to break free,
Trying to follow me.

A new scar in the face
And still here I stand,
Looking in the mirror,
Who once tried to jump the fence.

But i didn't get over
i just fell down
i tried to get back up
but i couldn't get off of the ground

Sitting here
thinking of life
it's absolute value
equals negative both ways.

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But another day starts
and in light i begin to see,
from the stars people calling out for me,
i look around but cannot see
They're so far away-What about me?

It is my sorrow of tomorrow,
to feel i've failed what others achieved,
I tried so hard-
you cannot believe.

Break in pieces my life events,
To try to figure out something I can emend,
Days and days and nights again,
Nothing is found-where was my life spent?

I remember a dream of a day,
one of those that are here to stay,
about a friend I wouldn't meet,
no matter how much i seek.

I'm not sad but tired,
I'm not a diamond nor a saphire,
I am one more changing piece,
Of a sadistic game of life.

Quote:

---

Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies
.
The world keeps changing
But I am still here,
Afraid of aging,
Trying to push away fear.

Our time has passed
And I am still here,
Searching my memories
For a bright night to sleep.

Running away from the changing night,
Where the people are hanging on tight,
Trying to break free,
Trying to follow me.

A new scar in the face
And still here I stand,
Looking in the mirror,
Who once tried to jump the fence.

But i didn't get over
i just fell down
i tried to get back up
but i couldn't get off of the ground

Sitting here
thinking of life
it's absolute value
equals negative both ways.

-------------

But another day starts
and in light i begin to see,
from the stars people calling out from me,
i look around but cannot see
They're so far away-What about me?

It is my sorrow of tomorrow,
to feel i've failed what others achieved,
I tried so hard-
you cannot believe.

Break in pieces my life events,
To try to figure out something I can emend,
Days and days and nights again,
Nothing is found-where was my life spent?

I remember a dream of a day,
one of those that are here to stay,
about a friend I wouldn't meet,
no matter how much i seek.

I'm not sad but tired,
I'm not a diamond nor a saphire,
I am one more changing piece,
Of a sadistic game of life.

---

Mixed and jumbled
a puzzle of this world
i try to fix myself
but i end up getting worse

i felt i should try
maybe get better
but with this yelling and fighting
my hearts gets weighed down by getting wetter


i feel so alone, with everyone moving on
i am the one being left back, cused by those before me
i am desolate and hated, by my peers as well as parents
i woiuld like to be left alone, but included also with no end

Thius mixed up world of mine
has begun to make no sense
with every step i take
my hearts just gets more tense

it cannot be fixed
yet cannot be broken
in an array of lives
i am in the middle... choking

" Standing still watching the world
Collect and transform a multitude of shapes
Grasp and acknowledge worldly things
Loving everything, and soaking it in

I can feel the wind on my pale face
Where that wind goes... i have yet to embrace
I loved this world, but it has changed before my eyes
It is filled with desperate people, and all of woes and cries

But this world, through it's many changes
Is not standing still
It is trying to fix it, though it cannot at will

Can you still feel
that suppressed anxiety
Tumbling over with cries and confusions within you:

The blackest of black nights
Dissolves the horizon of pale light
Fighting to break through the sky
Where dreams are fading and hope dies
.
The world keeps changing
But I am still here,
Afraid of aging,
Trying to push away fear.

Our time has passed
And I am still here,
Searching my memories
For a bright night to sleep.

Running away from the changing night,
Where the people are hanging on tight,
Trying to break free,
Trying to follow me.

A new scar in the face
And still here I stand,
Looking in the mirror,
Who once tried to jump the fence.

But i didn't get over
i just fell down
i tried to get back up
but i couldn't get off of the ground

Sitting here
thinking of life
it's absolute value
equals negative both ways.

But another day starts
and in light i begin to see,
from the stars people calling out from me,
i look around but cannot see
They're so far away-What about me?

It is my sorrow of tomorrow,
to feel i've failed what others achieved,
I tried so hard-
you cannot believe.

Break in pieces my life events,
To try to figure out something I can emend,
Days and days and nights again,
Nothing is found-where was my life spent?

I remember a dream of a day,
one of those that are here to stay,
about a friend I wouldn't meet,
no matter how much i seek.

I'm not sad but tired,
I'm not a diamond nor a saphire,
I am one more changing piece,
Of a sadistic game of life.

Mixed and jumbled
a puzzle of this world
i try to fix myself
but i end up getting worse

i felt i should try
maybe get better
but with this yelling and fighting
my hearts gets weighed down by getting wetter


i feel so alone, with everyone moving on
i am the one being left back, cused by those before me
i am desolate and hated, by my peers as well as parents
i woiuld like to be left alone, but included also with no end

Thius mixed up world of mine
has begun to make no sense
with every step i take
my hearts just gets more tense

it cannot be fixed
yet cannot be broken
in an array of lives
i am in the middle... choking"

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But the sadness i feel
I don't totally understand,
I just know I'm not in command
And no one gives me their hand.

Siting alone in the world of mine,
created by me,
I am just fine.
It's out there I'm afraid.

The world is too big outside the walls
created by me,
They're not big enough-
I can't even dance a walse.

Alone in the room I read and I write,
with the moon by my side tonight,
And in the morning I am too aware of me-
must watch out for danger,
even though all I want to do is dream.