The Courageous Kind
Sometimes time is not blind
Seeing through a Redwood tree
Beating us up
Without letting us be
Seeing through a Redwood tree
Like children the Queen Bee
Without letting us be
The brave ones find the river to the sea
New Blue
When we laugh
We can see
As we think
We are free
We can see
When the sky is as strong as Robert E. Lee
We are free
Once harmony meets rhapsody
Brilliant Genius
We are all masters
Licking our disasters
Never knowing why
Falling down to cry
Licking our disasters
Muses moving faster
Falling down to cry
Sifting through the sigh
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