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Undecided
02:58
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'Undecided' by Sean Richardson
holding out for hope to come
you hear it's inside everyone
those simple days have come and gone
when happiness was what you were on
you opened up to greet the sun
jumped the moon
and bit your tongue
in a daze can't find a woman
one more day
comes then it's gone
who's to say it's undecided
who's to say it's not invited
who's to say it's not divided
who's to say
it's undecided
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World Gone Mad
03:16
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'World Gone Mad' by Sean Richardson
it took me awhile
to get back home
i'd love to see you smile
it's been way too long
i'm feeling mighty proud of ya'
you've turned out so strong
when this world spins you around
turn it upright from wrong
why do we let each other down
sometimes uncaring and so cold
the world has gone made
many have nothing
some (have) got it all
can make you feel so sad
hold you're head up and walk tall
we've got to make them see this land
is all for one and one for all
when will we understand
is it too late must we all fall
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Hateful
02:38
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'Hateful' by Sean Richardson
you hate the world you love
heart in hand
fist in glove
whispers so sweet
screams for blood
as you sleep
biting your tongue
you say you're so strong
it's just your words
come out all wrong
you're brave and fear
your time has run
as sands build tiers
to be undone
you bought a face
of an angel
but someone took your place
who's hateful
don't go to that place...
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Last Entry
04:03
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'Last Entry' by Sean Richardson
i thought you should know
i'll soon be leaving
have places to go
my life is waiting
I wish you would come
my hopes are fading
i'll need you
somewhere down the road
i'll miss you
never letting go
three steps toward the door
convictions are fleeting
i'm spiritually torn
in need of mending
the summer heat soars
my flesh is not breathing
condenser's make out the sounds
that i'm feeling
I need more
energy than i can breath in
if it's not simple
it simply won't be
every road is winding
the curves can be blinding
if it's not simple
it simply won't be
sometimes that's just what we need
it's uncanny how
all of the things that make you smile
cut me so deeply
i'm opened now to sitting down
and hearing you out
can you sit with me
if it's not simple
it simply won't be
every road is winding
the curves can be blinding
if it's not simple
it simply won't be
sometimes there's not much to see
sometimes that's just what we need
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Range
02:52
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'Range' by Sean Richardson
i'm calling out
i'm calling out
from the eastern shore
underneath the winter grass
under sycamores
i'm holding out
i'm holding in
the crush of forevermore
underneath the pampas grass
under sycamore
i'm home on the range
i'm home but don't feel the same
nah...
i'm calling out
i'm calling out
from the western shore
underneath the fescue grass
limbus and amor
i'm holding out
i'm holding in
the crush of forevermore
underneath the winter grass
under sycamore
i'm home on the range
i'm home yet don't feel the same
nah...
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