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ON EARTH
I crash down to the water (to the water)
Washed ashore, cannot even find a way home
1, 2, 3, 4 – Unidentified life-force
gonna get you to move on…
Intergalactic vibes pick me up on a cosmic ride
For a trip, I didn’t ask to take
But now wait…wait…here we go
Touchdown, meltdown,
I’m burning up in your atmosphere
Now I’m stranded here,
I’ve landed here to preach the groove
A new religion
I’m a foreigner; I’ll make you feel alright
Dancing to this inter-planetary vibe
I’ll tell you what its worth,
To give you second birth
You just gotta be a foreigner on earth
I walk down to the water, to the water
Casting my line lookin’ for another rhyme
2, 3, 4, 5 – like another one out of time,
Got to get you to move on
My life; an infinite loop - the track is on repeat
So I get you in the move - shaking to the beat
Clap 2 and 4, 1 and 3 to the floor, drop the fill
You’re on your own now…
Time to take the red pill
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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BLOW ME UP
Blow me up, out of proportion, blow me up, larger than life
Cash me in; I’ve got enough starvation to sell my soul for a day in the sun.
In a generation of novelties, the sea of mediocrity deepens, widens
As my days grow shorter, my depression gets longer.
Blow me up, out of proportion, blow me up, larger than life
Cash me in; I’ve got enough starvation to sell my soul for a day in the sun.
The war of art, the art of war imitate each other
Quietly, I stay on the fringes
Blow me up, out of proportion, blow me up, larger than life
Cash me in; I’ve got enough starvation to sell my soul for a day in the sun.
Blow me up, out of proportion, blow me up, larger than life
Catch me in the garden of salvation to sell my soul for a day in the sun.
Hoping the “Great Exploiter” cannot find me
Oh the Great Exploiter….don’t…find me
Over the hill at 16, played the last card
An aging hipster in a synthetic warfare
My pulse is a time-code for the only synchronicity the only synchronicity
The exhibitionism of youth, the hard-working youth
Keep them in the wheel, keep them in the wheel until the
Undertow takes them to their burn-out.
The Undertow, Take them to there burn out
Blow me up, out of proportion, blow me up, larger than life
Catch me in the garden of salvation to sell my soul for a day in the sun.
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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I WANT TO BE REAL
On this lonely night
I reach my arms out for you
And in these hands
I lift my heart up to you.
All this time I've wasted
All this life I've waited
For the someone to bring love to my soul
I want to be real
I want you to feel
The cry of my heart
For you
I want to receive
All that you have for me
The cry of my heart for you
All this time
I thought that I could fly
All this time
I thought that I could do it on my own
And all this time I’ve wasted
Oh, this life I’ve tasted
And all this life, I’ve tasted
So much time I’ve waited
For the one who brings love to my soul
All this time I’ve waited
Just to see the face
Of the one who'll bring love to my soul
You’re the one who brings love
To my soul
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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OPEN MY EYES
These are the pleasures, these are the tastes
This is my reason I’m falling from grace
“This is the way”, “As good as it gets”
These are the movies, I haven’t made yet
You open my eyes
My eternity sighs
Every time you cry
These are the tigers that wait in my bed
These are the noises banging in my head
These are the words I speak from my mind
This is the place I cannot leave behind
You open my eyes
My eternity sighs
Every time you cry
No I won’t believe in you
No I can’t receive from you I
Just play it down ‘cause I can’t get around
Feeling so free, feeling for you
Feeling for me.
These are the days, these are the times
These are the feelings, I cannot leave behind
These are the treasures, hidden deep within
This is my life waiting to begin…
You open my eyes
My eternity sighs
Every time you cry
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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I WILL MAKE A CROWN
I will make a crown
And place it on your head
One that I will sow
From all the tears I’ve shed
For you
I didn’t know you’d want me to
But now, and now I see
I will make a crown
And lay my burdens down
I’ve lived this sacrifice
Can I give up this fight?
Just to lay my burdens down
I will make a thrown
And write your name on it
The king of the world
And right there I’ll sit
With you
I didn’t know you’d want me to
But now, now I see
I will make a crown
And lay my burdens down
I’ve lived this sacrifice
Cannot give up my fight
Just to lay my burdens down
And now I see
I will lift my heart
And place it your hands
And know the love
And feel the peace
That I can’t understand
From you
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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