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Thank You for listening… Here is song #3… Secrets… they effect us all at one point or another…
Everything is happening
And I must practice discipline for balancing the weights of them,
Each one a part of Everything at All.
And all my choices,
Voicing me each angle of with which I tangle,
Are left with me to solve.
And all my solutions
Leave space for revolutions
In the ways we view this Everything at All.
All I can claim as mine
Are things I take from time and mine from space.
I place and pluck them as I please,
Working out my ease and grace.
All I’ve known and then forgotten
Left for dead or let go rotten
All I’ve loved and lost or left along the way
All I’ve had but never wanted
Took for granted, all too common
Every word I’ve conjured from an unclean place
It all means nothing to me
It’s just what once had hold of me
I try to live a good man’s life
But we both know that sometimes I
Can’t quite find the line dividing dark from light
So I stagger left and right
Half in shadows, half alive
Never fully being who I thought I might
But when it gets hard to breathe
I know you know what I mean
And that means everything to me
It means everything to me
Look what we’ve become
Look what we’ve done, my love
Look at the love that surrounds us wherever we go, my love
Look at what we’ve begun
Look at everything yet to come
Everything I’ve ever loved
All I’ve feared or felt ashamed of
I’ve got nothing now that isn’t yours to know
Everyone we’ve never met
Every word we haven’t said yet
All the nothing, all the every single thing
It all means everything to me
You mean everything to me
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The Rise Up Music Project is a daily podcast bringing you a new song every day. It's a show about music, songwriting, self-examination, art as activism, the creative process, and so much more.…