Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Unfished Worship Song #5.78 billion

Verse 1

I’m trying to find a better way that I can say I love you

This pen of mine is dry of ink, the flavor’s weak in my brew

Chorus

I want to sing you a love song

That hasn’t been written before

I want to cry you a canyon

That erodes me to the core

I want to mold you a mountain

That breaks right through the mist

Of all the suffocating jargon

That blands the lover’s kiss

Verse 2

In this pool of expression,

there is no sacred art

But if worship was on opera

I would want a unique part

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