MOMENTARY PHILOSOPHIES
(being that bit of consciousness that touches the soul... or something like that)
THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
MOMENTARY PHILOSOPHIES
(being that bit of consciousness that touches the soul... or something like that)
mountains move, but eyes don't see
rivers groove, through eternity
oceans wait, for you and me
to return to the primal sea
planets spin, but we don't feel
people sin, but what is real
all the rules, don't mean a thing
in the end the angels sing
don't waste your life waiting for us
be the driver of your own magic bus
don't waste your life waiting to be
heaven doesn't want hypocrisy
believe in all your eyes can see
jello molds, man hesitates
while his blood, coagulates
giving up, the chance to be
part of all his eyes don't see
praying hard, for something more
praying god won't close the door
all the prayers, don't mean a thing
for in the end the angels sing
don't waste your life waiting to fly
don't trust your poisons to get you high
don't waste your life waiting to die
heaven doesn't want your suicide
the angels sing, but ears don't hear
man is lost, in webs of fear
self-abuse, breeds misery
wasting all that life can be
waiting for what eyes don't see
hearts are closed, afraid to feel
minds are closed, to what is real
heaven knows, there is no king
and so it goes, the angels sing
don't waste your life waiting for more
enjoy what you have, that's what you're here for
don't waste your time waiting for god
in the end you just become more sod
don't waste your time waiting for us
be the driver of your own magic bus
don't waste your time waiting to be
heaven is only a fantasy
live your life in reality
The Angels Song
Ric Candor ©1993, 2000
if you came from the heartbeats
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