Tuesday, February 2, 2010

the end of the rainbow

Here we go again
Theres plenty to go around
We're going to find a loophole, my friend
Nobody stays buried
Everyone deserves a fresh start
You'll find them in the next life,
if not in this one
You'll see them in another life
No body stays buried
It just takes time,
repeating on a loop,
reshowing residual hauntings
from beyond the grave, beyond the sea
Letting the record play
on every song you want to be
They sound like whispers
They sound like others
You'll see them in another life -
Theres plenty to go around
It'll come back around
Everyone deserves a fresh start,
a blank slate
One for the history books
Fill your answers in the blank
Make your own luck,
your own kind of music
Let the record play
on the song you want to be on
Carte blanche
We should all be able to start over
Everyone deserves a fresh start,
it just takes time
Time to let go,
to free ourselves from iterations,
repeating on a loop
It'll come back around,
it just takes time
The island had sent us a sign,
a dharma symbol,
on every song you want to be on
A blank slate,
reshowing residual hauntings
A peace offering
A show of good faith
You'll find them in the next life,
if not in this one
Into the next one you go
Theres plenty to go around,
repeating on a loop,
letting the record play
a show of good faith
Reshowing residual hauntings,
your answers in the blank,
your own kind of music,
your own mind with quarantine
Beyond the grave, beyond the sea,
into the next one you go
A blank slate,
carte blanche
A peace offering
A peace off
It just takes time
Everyone deserves a fresh start,
free from iterations,
on the song you want to be on
It just takes time,
the island will send you a sign
You'll see, in another life,
a blank slate
Let the record play,
it'll come back around
on the song you want to be on

It only ends once
Once for the history books
It just takes time,
time to let go
We're in the final loophole, my friend
We're going to find it closed
Here we go.

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