The Dwellers - I see the Light 

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Alligator, Come to me

Pull back the curtain and light up the keys

Open the window and feel the breeze

The timing is different and I am pleased

Just one more time and I will go where I need

To a place where our minds will be different

and everything will seem like a dream.

Alligator, come to me.

Dancing around, and around

All the good things we could be.

Painter, Painter don't be a tainter,

of all the good things we could be

And I'm not so special anymore,

and you're not so friendly anymore, now you're friendly

Follow the Sun

Follow the sun. 

Up to the sky above.

Down on the earth the shadow grows and forms.

The closer you go the light fills your eyes

Passing the Moon no one can see you.

The blackest behind your body now.

The closer you go the light fills your eyes

The closer you go the light fills your eyes

Happiness is just waiting there beside you.

Won't you please let him in?

Then you'll see that things do come clear, 

and the Earth is so delicate.

Delicate and fragile more then you used to think.

You used to think that everything was giant. 

Everything was giant. So much bigger than you.

Speak easy

Speak easy love machine, your silence is whispered

Because everything is meant to be remembered, everything is meant to be remembered.

Speak easy love machine as your mountains form shadows.

Because everything is meant to be remembered, everything is meant to be remembered.

For When we leave we won't return. 

Now our myths will unfold and our dreams will be heard.

When we leave we won't return. 

and Now our myths will unfold and our dreams are heard.

Speak easy love machine, how i obsess over meaning

Because everything is meant to be remembered, everything is meant to be remembered.

Did You

You said you loved me but you never really did

Did You?

You said you loved me but you never really did

Did You?

I say I'll smash my face into the side of a hill

But not for...

You anymore you are such a chore and such a bore now hit the floor.

Drop down.

Off of my cloud, Off of my cloud

It's not pointed, its not pointed at you.

I moved my telescope

It's not pointed,No!, its not pointed at you.

I moved my telescope

It's not there,

Thought Suicide

We are running along onto a hopeless aim.

And I am holding out my hand pointing at where we came.

There is a path trailing along the lowest hills,

and across the land which my sorrow fills

I am lonesome here. Lost my sense of fear.

Need to find a pen. To write more words on this paper.

This blank paper.

Oh, my blank paper.

Like I said before I'm lost and hopeless in terror

Fighting my way through all of this nonsense and 

Coincidentally I am blowing my brains out with thoughts instead of a riffle.

I am lonesome here. Lost my sense of fear.

Need to find a pen. To write more words on this paper.

This blank paper.

Oh, my blank paper.

After life

You come to my door.

Claiming you have more.

The after life you offer now, 

like I'm just fine without knowing how

Give me your soul, and I'll give your role.

Tell me what what to think

Tell me what what to feel

Tell me what what to think

Tell me what

Painless

No, you knew they made wide right turns.

No, you shouldn't have put that right there.

No, you just weren't thinking.

Mr. No such thing as an accident.

Free your mind, Pretty Please.

All Music and Lyrics written and recorded by The Dwellers 

(©) 2008