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Category: TPP
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Oh, Weary Traveler
Oh, Weary Traveler
Oh, weary traveler, put down your sails
Come into this harbor – we’ve heard all your tales
Oh, weary traveler, come upon the shore
Forage in our trees until you want no more
No more
Oh, weary traveler, out at sea so long
Are you longing, longing to belong?
Oh, weary traveler, we’re all weary too
All coming home, and all missing you
Missing you
Oh, weary traveler, is your only rest
In a lonely mountain’s vulture-stalked nest?
Well, as a weary traveler I tried to make there a bed
But they feasted on my folded wings, taking me for dead
So now, weary traveler, I only lay my soul
At the heart of dear mates who are kin of ol’
Kin of ol’
Here, weary traveler, let’s touch with our hands
Breathe and sigh, “I understand”
For, weary traveler, I fly the flights
Out of my darkness and into my light
Into the light
Oh, weary traveler, leave if you choose
Go, fill your cups, I have mine too
And, weary traveler, if you choose to stay
Then, my friend, you may, you may, you may
You may
Please stay
Oh, weary traveler, put down your sails
Come into this harbor – we’ve lived all the tales
Oh, weary traveler, we navigate the flights
Into our darkness and into our light
Into our light
Into our light
Into our light
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Suburban Refugee
Suburban Refugee
Suburban Devotee
Is what you’ve grown to be
Muted and molded from infancy
In a fragmented family
Without wise community
Tricked by a paved reality
It all falls on you and me
Eons of insanity
Who’s gonna heal this mess
And pay the karmic debt
Yeah, now’s our time to choose
We all win-win or lose-lose
Your anesthesia is starting to wane
What you gonna do when you feel that pain
Keep the ship steady towards coma and death
Or dare to change course towards life and breath
Suburban Devotee
With dreams of being free
Yet you invest in university
Or tread caged in your city
Drunk on oil ignorantly
And media mythology
The sacred birds and bees
Got warped by pornography
Your elder is a t.v.
Supermarket mentality
“Virtual intimacy
Science rules divinity”
It takes faith to walk away
When your friends intend to stay
But when you choose to live free
You become a refugee
Your anesthesia is starting to wane
What you gonna do when you feel that pain
Keep the ship steady towards coma and death
Or dare to change course towards life and breath
Suburban Refugee
Of course it ain’t easy
When all you learned is to consume
And maybe clean your room
To make a whole culture now
When you got no know how
Suburban Refugee
Heroically
Leave your security
To secure your future free
For the walls cannot contain
A being who’s truly sane
Your anesthesia is starting to wane
What are you gonna do when you feel that pain
Keep the ship steady towards coma and death
Or dare to change course towards life and breath
Suburban Devotee
To New Indigency
Create this with my friends and me
We have skills for living free
We don’t have to live like a refugee
We don’t have to live like a refugee…