From the recording Sun

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I stood in teh wreckage, asked for a message to, comfort me
So I get a river, that looks even bigger than I can see
I walked down the stairs, where the sun filled the air so honestly
then walked underneath where the light meets the trees, like poetry.

Oh where do we go from here- oh we're losing our way out here
Feeling the changes like old yellow pages crumbling
Afarid we might how the large the divide is opening

I--- tried to show you- 100 different ways
I----tried to hold you- 100 different ways
I---rried to love you- 100 differnt ways

We talked about dreaming and where wae find meaning to sooth our soul
And the fears that are hiding, the false lies dividing us- for control
I walked to the fire and felt so inspired to set us free
So I offered a prayer, and it sailed through the air like poetry

Oh where do we go from here oh we're losing our way out here
See the illusions, the dreams and solutions crumbling
Attachment dissolving, Im here but Im falling

I ..tried to show you- 100 different ways
I...tried to hold you- 100 different ways
I... tried to love you- 100 different ways