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Lgaia
| posted on 11-28-2001 @ 1:54 PM | |
Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00
![](images/whois.gif) | The Great Below
staring at the sea
will she come?
is there hope for me?
after all is said and done
anything at any price
all of this for you
all the spoils of a wasted life
all of this for you
all the world has closed her eyes
tried faith all worn and thin
for all we could have done
and all that could have been
ocean pulls me close
and whispers in my ear
the destiny i've chose
all becoming clear
the currents have their say
the time is drawing near
washes me away
makes me disappear
I descend from grace
in arms of undertow
I will take my place
in the geat below
I can still feel you
even so far away
![](http://groups.yahoo.com/group/OAComSigPics/files/Lgaia/BlackBrom.jpg)
"2 feet below the surface
I can still make out your wavy face
and if I could just reach you
maybe I could leave this place"
This message was edited by Lgaia on 11-28-01 @ 1:58 PM |
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Maynard
| posted on 11-29-2001 @ 12:21 AM | |
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01
![](images/whois.gif) | Lgaia , that is one of my favorite songs. Here's another of my favorites, and its' off the same album.
Even Deeper
i woke up today
to find myself in the other place
with a trail of my footprints
from where i ran away
it seems everything i've heard
just might be true
and you know me
(well you think you do)
sometimes, i have everything-
yet i wish i felt something
do you know how far this has gone?
just how damaged have i become?
when i think i can overcome
it runs even deeper
![](http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MaynardSigPics/files/MaynardGKrebs/pissed.jpg)
down to the pub for a two shilling ale
the bread on the counter is going stale
if I don't get some fresh bread soon
gonna punch you in your face and bark at the moon
People suck.
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Lgaia
| posted on 11-29-2001 @ 1:17 PM | |
Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00
![](images/whois.gif) | The Big Come Down
there is a game i play
try to make myself okay
try so hard to make the pieces all fit
smash it apart
just for the fuck of it
bye bye oooh
got to get back to the bottom
bye bye oooh
the big come down isn't that what you wanted?
bye bye oooh
find a place with the failed and forgotten
bye bye oooh
isn't that really what you wanted now?
there is no place i can go there is no way i can hide
it feels like it keeps coming from the inside
there is a hate that burns within
the most desperate place i have ever been
try to get back to where i'm from
the closer i get the worse it becomes
the closer i get the worse it becomes
there is no place i can go there is no place i can hide
it feels like it keeps coming from the inside
Maynard, That's a great song. I have been listening to them for a pretty long time now, and when I got this album I didnt really like it, now I listen to it almost everyday...
![](http://groups.yahoo.com/group/OAComSigPics/files/Lgaia/BlackBrom.jpg)
"2 feet below the surface
I can still make out your wavy face
and if I could just reach you
maybe I could leave this place"
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