storyteller - a lavi fanmix

Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.


When I finally leave it all behind
Maybe you'll be leaving too
But it's obvious you're cynical
You don't believe in miracles.


Singing, come out upon my seas,
Curse missed opportunities.
Am I, a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease?


Faith, it drives me away
But it turns me on
Like a strangers love
It rockets through the universe
It fuels the lies, it feeds the curse.


Faith, you're driving me away
You do it everyday
You don't mean it
But it hurts like hell.


Are you a riddle to solve all along?
Or am I over thinking thoughts of human after all, only human
Made of flesh, made of sand, made of you and me.


How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.


Brush back my tears and he said "boy,
We have to soldier on
Yes, boy, even when we don't feel strong".