Let me climb this mountain, let me find my little corner under Your fig tree. A quiet place, a secret place, with nothing else but a cup of coffee, my guitar, and Your Word in my heart.
Monday, August 25, 2008
Bleeding dry from forgotten arrows Within the cold depth of my heart A faceless enemy lingers in the shadows Calls to face the dark horns of power Fearful, trembling, still I must fight Clashing shields under burning skies Blue light streaks across the darkness
Typical Come on, can’t I dream for one day There’s nothing that can’t be done But how long should it take somebody Before they can be someone
‘Cause I know there’s got to be another level Somewhere closer to the other side And I’m feeling like it’s now or never Can I break the spell of the typical
I’ve lived through my share of misfortune And I’ve worked in the blazing sun But how long should it take somebody Before they can be someone
Cause I know there’s got to be another level Somewhere closer to the other side And I’m feeling like it’s now or never Can I break the spell of the typical, the typical, the typical, uh huh
I'm the typical I'm the typical Can I break the spell of the typical
Because it’s dragging me down I’d like to know about when When does it all turn around
I'm just the typical I'm just the typical
Yeah I know there’s got to be another level Somewhere closer to the other side And I’m feeling like it’s now or never Can I break the spell of the typical The typical, the typical, uh huh
Of the typical Break the spell (of the typical) Break the spell (of the typical) Can I break the spell of the typical, of the typical I'm just the typical I'm just the typical I'm just the typical I'm just the typical
