Icestorm
07-31-2006, 08:17 AM
We play this life like a rehearsal
pretending we dont see the puppets
like i see the people
dying in the streets
The dying is not of the body
but of the heart
a hope lost
love replaced by money
the kids play the game
but no more for the reason
the rhyme was lost
its time has been forgotten
but some still play for love
lest we play for nothing
for whats left when we die
left but an everlasting soul
if love was everlasting
then love exists
if souls were everlasting
then forget your money
Because death takes us all
but will it take your everything?
will it take your heart
and its ever lasting love
The world is in a rush
but why do we rush
when we have nothing to get to?
some believe we have nowhere to go
If we go somewhere
would you want that love?
perhaps love is everlasting
money can have my grave
pretending we dont see the puppets
like i see the people
dying in the streets
The dying is not of the body
but of the heart
a hope lost
love replaced by money
the kids play the game
but no more for the reason
the rhyme was lost
its time has been forgotten
but some still play for love
lest we play for nothing
for whats left when we die
left but an everlasting soul
if love was everlasting
then love exists
if souls were everlasting
then forget your money
Because death takes us all
but will it take your everything?
will it take your heart
and its ever lasting love
The world is in a rush
but why do we rush
when we have nothing to get to?
some believe we have nowhere to go
If we go somewhere
would you want that love?
perhaps love is everlasting
money can have my grave