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Driven To Distractions©
The Sound of One Hand Clapping©


A rchive Date
[ 28-01-2001 ]
Category
[ Art & Literature ]
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      I Love You
      by Sarah McLachlan
          I have a smile
          stretched from ear to ear
          to see you walking down the road

          We meet at the lights
          I stare for a while
          the world around disappears

          Just you and me
          on this island of hope
          a breath between us could be miles

          Let me surround you
          my sea to your shore
          my sea to your shore
          let me be the calm you seek

          Oh and every time I'm close to you
          there's too much I can't say
          and you just walk away

          And I forgot
          to tell you
          I love you
          and the night's
          too long
          and cold here
          without you
          I grieve in my condition
          for I cannot find the strength to say I need you so

          Oh and every time I'm close to you
          there's too much I can't say
          and you just walk away

          And I forgot
          to tell you
          I love you
          and the night's
          too long
          and cold here
          without you.


      Sweet Surrender
      by Sarah McLachlan
          It doesn't mean much
          it doesn't mean anything at all
          the life I've left behind me
          is a cold room
          I've crossed the last line
          from where I can't return
          where every step I took in faith
          betrayed me
          and led me from my home

          And sweet
          sweet surrender
          is all that I have to give

          You take me in
          no questions asked
          you strip away the ugliness
          that surrounds me
          are you an angel
          am I already that gone
          I only hope
          that I won't disappoint you
          when I'm down here
          on my knees

          And sweet
          sweet
          sweet surrender
          is all that I have to give

          Sweet
          sweet
          sweet surrender
          is all that I have to give

          And I don't understand
          by the touch of your hand
          I would be the one to fall

          I miss the little things
          oh I miss everything

          It doesn't mean much
          it doesn't mean anything at all
          the life I left behind me
          is a cold room.

      Do What You Have To Do
      by Sarah McLachlan
          What ravages of spirit
          conjured this temptuous rage
          created you a monster
          broken by the rules of love
          and fate has lead you through it
          you do what you have to do
          and fate has led you through it
          you do what you have to do ...

          And I have the sense to recognize that
          I don't know how to let you go
          every moment marked
          with apparitions of your soul
          I'm ever swiftly moving
          trying to escape this desire
          the yearning to be near you
          I do what I have to do
          the yearning to be near you
          I do what I have to do
          but I have the sense to recognize
          that I don't know how
          to let you go
          I don't know how
          to let you go

          A glowing ember
          burning hot
          burning slow
          deep within I'm shaken by the violence
          of existing for only you

          I know I can't be with you
          I do what I have to do
          I know I can't be with you
          I do what I have to do
          and I have sense to recognize but
          I don't know how to let you go
          I don't know how to let you go
          I don't know how to let you go.


      Witness
      by Sarah McLachlan
          Make me a witness
          take me out
          out of darkness
          out of doubt

          I won't weigh you down
          with good intention
          won't make fire out of clay
          or other inventions

          Will we burn in heaven
          like we do down here
          will the change come
          while we're waiting

          Everyone is waiting
          And when we're done
          soul searching
          as we carried the weight
          and died for the cause
          is misery
          made beautiful
          right before our eyes
          will mercy be revealed
          or blind us where we stand

          will we burn in heaven
          like we do down here
          will the change come while we're waiting
          everyone is waiting.

          Chorus

      Angel
      by Sarah McLachlan
          Spend all your time waiting
          for that second chance
          for a break that would make it okay
          there's always one reason
          to feel not good enough
          and it's hard at the end of the day
          I need some distraction
          oh beautiful release
          memory seeps from my veins
          let me be empty
          and weightless and maybe
          I'll find some peace tonight

          In the arms of an angel
          fly away from here
          from this dark cold hotel room
          and the endlessness that you fear
          you are pulled from the wreckage
          of your silent reverie
          you're in the arms of the angel
          may you find some comfort there

          So tired of the straight line
          and everywhere you turn
          there's vultures and thieves at your back
          and the storm keeps on twisting
          you keep on building the lie
          that you make up for all that you lack
          it don't make no difference
          escaping one last time
          it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
          this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
          in the arms of an angel
          fly away from here
          from this dark cold hotel room
          and the endlessness that you fear
          you are pulled from the wreckage
          of your silent reverie
          you're in the arms of the angel
          may you find some comfort there
          you're in the arms of the angel
          may you find some comfort here.


      Black & White
      by Sarah McLachlan
          Unravel me
          a distant cord
          on the outside is forgotten
          a constant need
          to get along
          and the animal awakens
          and all I feel is black and white

          The road is long
          the memory slides
          to the whole of my undoing
          put aside
          I put away
          I push it back to get through each day
          and all I feel is black and white
          and I'm wound up small and tight
          and I don't know who I am

          Everybody loves you when you're easy
          everybody hates when you're a bore
          everyone is waiting for your entrance so
          don't disappoint them

          Unravel me
          untie this chord
          the very centre of our union
          is caving in
          I can't endure
          I am the archive of our failure

          And all I feel is black and white
          and I'm wound up small and tight
          and I don't know who I am

          Everybody loves you when you're easy
          everybody hates when you're a bore
          everyone is waiting for your entrance
          so don't disappoint them

          Everybody loves you when you're easy so don't disappoint them
          Don't disappoint them.

      Full of Grace
      by Sarah McLachlan
          The winter here's cold, and bitter
          it's chilled us to the bone
          we haven't seen the sun for weeks
          to long too far from home
          I feel just like I'm sinking
          and I claw for solid ground
          I'm pulled down by the undertow
          I never thought I could feel so low
          oh darkness I feel like letting go

          If all of the strength and all of the courage
          come and lift me from this place
          I know I could love you much better than this
          full of grace
          full of grace
          my love

          So it's better this way, I said
          having seen this place before
          where everything we said and did
          hurts us all the more
          its just that we stayed, too long
          in the same old sickly skin
          I'm pulled down by the undertow
          I never thought I could feel so low
          oh darkness I feel like letting go

          If all of the strength
          and all of the courage
          come and lift me from this place
          I know I could love you much better than this
          full of grace
          full of grace

          my love.
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