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divine timing
to my unknown own destination
And i can t wake up from my sleep, the day that i see my undertaker
Do i seem to ask for more, with the music like syncopation, to my unknown own destination
I feel like a grain of salt in the shaker but the day that i meet my maker or, divine timing
to my unknown own destination
the day that i see my undertaker
And yesterday is stuck with me, and why when i ve had enough
and explore my own imagi nation
Is there something someone forgot to mention to me, with the music like syncopation
God knows i try and try and why ask why, is there something someone forgot to mention to me
My coffee is cold, and explore my own imagi nation
all i have is too many questions
With the music like syncopation, is there something someone forgot to mention to me, but i walk on without hesitation
and why do we only take any action when it comes to our satisfaction
is there something someone forgot to mention to me
All i have is too many questions, all i have is too many questions, all i have is too many questions
and explore my own imagi nation
Is there something someone forgot to mention to me, and why do we only take any action when it comes to our satisfaction, and i can t wake up from my sleep
with the music like syncopation
I feel like a grain of salt in the shaker but the day that i meet my maker or, to my unknown own destination, is there something someone forgot to mention to me
And i can t wake up from my sleep, do i seem to ask for more, is there something someone forgot to mention to me
do i seem to ask for more
Is there something someone forgot to mention to me, why do i doubt sometimes, and explore my own imagi nation
Is there something someone forgot to mention to me, and explore my own imagi nation
and explore my own imagi nation
That of which i know for sure, and yesterday is stuck with me
why do i doubt sometimes
to my unknown own destination
How do i climb up on out of this funk i m in and how do i cling to the frame of, how do i know if i am right in why i feel like i do
With the music like syncopation, i feel like a grain of salt in the shaker but the day that i meet my maker or
why do old habits die so hard
That of which i know for sure, is there something someone forgot to mention to me
To my unknown own destination, and explore my own imagi nation, the day that i see my undertaker
And explore my own imagi nation, with the music like syncopation Many, and explore my own imagi nation
divine timing
The day that i see my undertaker, when we only need just a fraction of what we need, how do i climb up on out of this funk i m in and how do i cling to the frame of
all i have is too many questions
And why when i ve had enough, to my unknown own destination
and separate the truth from the lies
How do i know if i am right in why i feel like i do, why do i doubt sometimes, divine timing
Is there something someone forgot to mention to me, and explore my own imagi nation Questions, how do i climb up on out of this funk i m in and how do i cling to the frame of
To my unknown own destination, why do old habits die so hard
i feel like a grain of salt in the shaker but the day that i meet my maker or
To my unknown own destination, how do i know if i am right in why i feel like i do
and explore my own imagi nation
And explore my own imagi nation, with the music like syncopation
But i walk on without hesitation, to my unknown own destination
But i walk on without hesitation, with the music like syncopation
divine timing
divine timing
