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• Artiste: Joseph Emerson Bryant
• Titre: Land of a Thousand Lakes (Demo 1)
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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 take 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 nights of winter Or find you covered in claded armor