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Mothers

A nine-year drought Brought torrents in May You had chosen what to call me But were given a new name Always the strong one You carried on in faith Broken mother, broken father It was your example that made Grace fully tangible Looking at your mistakes...

Natures

I have to break this cycle For another heart, I refuse to be held liable Seeing their eyes fill with tears A burning in my chest, lumps form in my throat I feel every bit of the hurt I've caused, as I realize my worst fears I've wounded another human bein...

Nothing Save The Power They're Given

These words might mean nothing But it's a chance I'm willing to take Cause maybe I'm wrong and lives can change I'm singing out of my insecurity So someone, somewhere might be impacted by what I've made I fidget and sway back and forth Biting my nails down un...

Ok

(We haven't been what you call in love, for a while. Did she know that? She knew it first) That bed of lies I felt only begun to cut an inch As much as you tried to hide it I know You were just dying to flick your switch Tried to play dress up never l...

Salute E Vita

Raise your glass high And share with me in my joys and grievings I toast to the mountains and valleys To the future and the days gone by I invite you in with good humor and levity All I have is yours and I pray that you drink deeply My cup has been emptied So...

Sins of the Father

"You don't want to go in there," is all the officer said His face pale as the dead The ride-along saw white grow on his head Hand on his clip, cold metal on his hip Thinking of wasting that monster Sat so close you could spit This is no man No man coul...

Sleeping Sicarii

This could be the One, the King to come and break our chains! Ambassa- dor of change. We were hungry, filled with fish and bread. How could we relent when legions remain well fed? The multitude will press on, Gracious King at its head. To whom all dominion is...

St. Peter

It's 2 am, as we pull into the humble hotel. German countryside; everyone is shut up tight. Warmth and light welcome, as all file inside. I entered, belated, to see our troop elated, faces filled up with joy. Blessed commu- nication. The source stood behi...

The Hardest Part Is Forgetting Those You Swore You Would Never Forget

There sit two lovers One’s eyes intently chasing the other’s She doesn’t love him anymore But he’ll stick it out till the end This he had sworn Lying awake in bed Feeling the spot on my chest Where you used to, Where you used to rest your head...

The People Who Share My Name

Listen Up These are the things I've been dying to say to you I won't engage in conversation littered with self-righteous rage Because before the words were out of my mouth You already judge what I have to say If you ripped me open Instead of judging my s...

The Poets Cry For More

We are all homeless in one way or another Whether we've lost ourselves to lust Inflamed passions for things desired; forgotten the other Wandering aimlessly, in love with something that will only collect dust Or perhaps we've been led into the wilderness...

The Sea Always Seems To Put Me At Ease

You are the topic of every epic we have ever been told And as I stand on this cliff, the wind whips through me and I am made bold Once again, Your presence creeps into my consciousness Grace made tangible in this newly anointed place And I am brought to my...

The World As a Stage

The nights ablaze with blue and red, blurs gliding silent. As the first arrived on the scene, illuminating so vividly the darkness of man, obscene. The blood on his shirt staining darker than that of the flashing red, waving above his head a crimson bran...

The Zealot's Blindfold

Your tradition was an illusion A monstrous pillar of ash Towering high Blacking out the sky The illusion of substance As we pulled that tower down, we saw Heaven kiss the ground Oh G-d, the Life that shot through our bones We cried out for water driven...

This Loneliness Won't Be The Death Of Me

I swear this isn’t the end But I still feel so alone Even when I’m surrounded by my best friends Word’s can’t penetrate A tree in the wind I bend Falling faster into the depths I’m falling, I’m falling Under such depression, I can barely even catch my breath...

This Room Is Alive

This room’s alive Breathing In this moment, each one of us is leaving All of life’s worries and troubles far behind Speaking in tongues Sweating blood Rapture Some people search their entire lives for such a cure Screaming silently inside Past horrors plaguing...

Thorns

If cunning was our birthright Then falsity became our sport Beings like trellises of roses Vines, whose beauty so splendidly hid The vicious biting of recompense Ours alone to bare and grit Self-designed deceptions Jutting out of our skin Warning all p...

Waiting for morning to come

[Verse 1] I still lie awake at night Dreaming, doubting, reveling Please, give my hand the words to write, 'cause I just need this off my mind Please, give my tongue the language to speak Refuse to bend to this world of blight Communication Communicatio...

We Drag The Dead On Leashes

We've all done things that we're ashamed of We think they make us unworthy of love We carry regret in our demeanors Wear it all over our faces In our smallest actions; our greatest fears Daring all who would come near to break the tension To incidentally...

We Will Never Be The Same

Let the Kingdom fall on this place Those who have never felt Your love Feel Your warm embrace We will proclaim Your continuing creation Made evident by our many reconciliations The blind will see The deaf will hear Loving with every ounce of our being We are m...