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Nothingness
nothingness. in its greatest yet most insignificant form. go ahead and enjoy the worthless nihilistic musings that follow.

lucky number twelve...redux

Sunday, February 06, 2005
when you played this song last night, i was just swept up in it. it all makes sense to me now.
i'm tired. you tickled my foot. i wish my watch would stop...and yours too. i wish.

find me here
and speak to me
i want to feel you
i need to hear you
you are the light
that's leading me
to the place
where i find peace again

you are the strength
that keeps me walking
you are the hope
that keeps me trusting
you are the life
to my soul
you are my purpose
you're my everything

and how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

you calm the storms
and you give me rest
you hold me in your hands
you won't let me fall
you steal my heart
and you take my breath away
would you take me in
would you take me deeper now

and how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

and how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

cause you're all i want
you're all i need
you're everything, everything
you're all i want
you're all i need
you're everything, everything
you're all i want
you're all i need
you're everything, everything
you're all i want
you're all i need
everything, everything

when how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

when how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

and how can i stand here with you
and not be moved by you
would you tell me how could it be
any better than this

would you tell me how could it be
any better than this