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• Artiste: Joseph Emerson Bryant
• Titre: Land of a Thousand Lakes (Demo 1.8)
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So I came across a small child on the run He glanced at me made his fingers into a gun He said you need God along with spirituality I turned to him bid him thanks and left kindly I ranaway so quickly, I had forgot to run Should've known these lakes, streams, and sun Would get me thinking about what he was conveying Turning them into my grey sky now I'm wondering I guess it was my curiosity of you by my night stand Tightly weaved between his body and hands So begging a god to help me just wont help Then headed to a monastery all I could prove was hell But I'll be alright traveling this road, can starve a man But then again, I'm still searching for a home in a not so foreign land I guess finding that love is just a blanket to me Just like a baby fighting off sleep and insecurity Yet, it won't warm through the winters, Or find you here claded in armor So begging God to help me just won't help You can head to a monastery and all can prove is hell And I might be traveling this road, to find home But I can't make it alone I'll find my way back to your house And I found a way back through the doubt Everyone else was laughing at me For not doing what I'd think So begging God to take me just won't help To head to that monastery and all I could prove was hell And I'll be alright traveling this road Because this road could starve a man like me So when I came across that small child I asked him what he meant then said I'll see you after while Went down to that local tavern To find myself (in) something that I was concerned Pour my hopes down this barrel Triple barreled sorrows and you were no where to be found So begging God to take me just won't help I went to that monastery and all they could prove was hell I asked that child why am I meant to be alone And he said you to keep searching for a home I'm sorry man that you've lost your life If it was anything else you may have been right I found out that love is just a blanket I found out that life is just a forfeit I couldn't find you here I found my life there