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Wander I through dead of night
Past wastelands of shattered souls
Warm by their firelight
I peer into the darkness alone
As the indian summer of my remembrance
Settles on my bones
Cracked and weary, I ask for direction home
Home, let the words spill from my mouth
Love, love is everything I want
I'm one of many more to come
Love, love is everything I want
Crossroads outside of town
Where heartbroken faces shine
The city lights so far and dull
Turning left I know it's time
With an urgent wind upon my rolling heels
To carry me along
My faith now cast, I turn to ruins past and home
Home, let the words spill from my mouth
Love, love is everything I want
I'm one of many more to come
Love, love is everything I want
Wander I through dead of night
Past terrors and broken homes
Wipe the sleep from their eyes
On the riverbanks and catacombs
Seek the truth, and be the truth
I must live this life alone
Lay down in vacant loss
Cry out, "I know it's time"
Love is everything I want
Love is everything I want
Love is everything I want
Love is everything I want
Home (Arising!)
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Nov 1998 - Oct 1999 - Chicago Recording Company
Machina/the machines of God
(x2)
(buy )
Machina II/the friends & enemies of modern music
Ghost Children: A Tribute To The Smashing Pumpkins
Ghost Children/Friends and Enemies
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