April 21, 2012
What difference can it make
Than the chances I can take

I feel something, power
Hovering me like a shower

I can feel it
Up in the air
Deep into my breath

I see in the stone
I find a black comb
Chasing me away

Yet I find a little girl
Staring down at a hole
Finding glee today

Anything’s paw, ah sib bowl
Anything you-ooh can control

Nothing’s going to get in my way
No not today
Or tomorrow, nope
No way

I see the stars
In the moonlight

I see the sun
In the daylight

I can’t figure what that means
But I feel the power
And that’s what I need


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