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Dc Talk Stereotype Be Kevin Max

it's gonna end There's a star in Bethlehem, calling you It's a memory of one made it (chorus) Be, be yourself There's no one who does it quite like you And be

As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet By the light of a dead end moon Your haunted fingers on my skin so sweet Your hair the darkest loom Like

You are the center of your own private little constellation And you are the jury and judge of every little deconstructed fable And you like the way it

it (chorus) So where you gonna go Who you gonna call When you know it's time to play the game What's your mystery Who's it gonna be When you know it

Oh the hymns of angels Suffer over the stench of the 21st century Nothing is black or white Or devoid of industry The face of monotony The litany of

to be Much more than they could see You and I are made to stay As they waste away (repeat chorus) And the raven in the towerclock Spins poetry and devil talk

Oh tell me do you live in dreams You're not exactly what you seem to be Yeah, we want to follow Alycen But come tomorrow we will want to run from Alycen

I ran into your arms, like Moses parted water And I ran into your arms like an angel to the Father I ran into your arms like a soul that has departed