Was 27 surviving my return to Saturn A long vacation didn't sound so bad Was full of secrets locked up tight like iron mountain Running on empty, so out of gas Thought I wasn't enough And I wasn't so tough Laying on the bathroom floor We were living on a phone line And I felt the fault was all mine Couldn't take it any more By the grace of God (There was no other way) I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay) I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay Wasn't gonna let love take me out That way I thank my sister for keeping my head above the water When the truth was like swallowing sand Now every morning There is no more mourning oh I Can finally see myself again I know I am enough Possible to be loved It was not about me Now I have to rise above Let the universe call the bluff Yeah the truth will set you free By the grace of God (There was no other way) I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay) I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay Wasn't gonna let love take me out That way no There ain't no Not in the name of love In the name of love (In the name of love) That way There ain't no I'm not giving up By the grace of God I picked myself back up I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror (Looked in the mirror) Looked in the mirror (Looked in the mirror) By the grace of God (Rhere was no other way) I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay) I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay Wasn't gonna let love take me out That way

I rest my soul on Jesus When the mountains shake I put my trust in Jesus The moment I awake And when my soul is lost at sea He will be my rock My vision be in Christ alone This grace is all we've got His love is like the mighty ocean His love for me will never stop Oh, His arms are strong enough to carry me Through it all, by the grace of God So I, upon His shoulders Safely brought this far Helper of my helpless soul The King of broken hearts His love is like the mighty ocean His love for me will never stop Oh, His arms are strong enough to carry me Through it all, by the grace of God You are the passion of my life Lord Jesus You are the song within my soul My strength My hope My all in all is You Jesus, You Thank You, Lord When breath grows still and night draws near I will not be afraid I know the plans He has for me Don't finish at my grave His love is like the mighty ocean His love for me will never stop Oh, His arms are strong enough to carry me Through it all, by the grace of God Through it all, by the grace of God By Your grace, I stand

When I look out my window Many sights to see And when I look in my window So many different people to be And it's strange So very strange You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch Oooh yeah, must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch, yeah Must be the season of the witch When I look over my shoulder What do you think that I see? Someone else is lookin' over His shoulder at me And it's strange It's very strange You got to pick up every stitch The rabbits runnin' in the ditch Everyone's out to make it rich Oh no, must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch, yeah Must be the season of the witch When I look over my shoulder It's very strange

The Academy Is... Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed. We are changing. No sleep, no gas, no excuses will pass these lips Cause we're shapin' up to be All you wish you could have been To write the hits and to turn their heads And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season, A brand new season. So show me something we haven't heard yet, But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick. But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget For the first time I know this is now who I am. Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed these lips 'Cause we're shapin' up to be All you wish you could have been To write the hits and to turn heads, to turn heads, And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season, A brand new season. So show me something we haven't heard yet, But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick. But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget For the first time I know this is now who I am. You'll see what we mean, You'll notice when we're gone. So show me something we haven't heard yet, But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick. But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget For the first time I know this is now who I am. So show me something we haven't heard yet, But I'm not convinced and your heartless songs won't stick. But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget For the first time I know this is now who I am.

You suffocate, I bind your limbs You suck the life from me, like leeches on your skin Soulless fraud, turn the screw, no act of god, as I judge you Forked tongue; disguise of vanity Poison; evil alchemy Die young; there for all to see You will feel the Hammer of the Witch Now burn alive with me Hanging from the highest tree Give you all insanity You will feel the Hammer of the Witch The master of the sacred lies To break you on the wheel with daggers in your eyes Unholy death, confession signed Forked tongue; disguise of vanity Poison; evil alchemy Die young; there for all to see You will feel the Hammer of the Witch Now burn alive with me Hanging from the highest tree Give you all insanity You will feel the Hammer of the Witch We strip the flesh and we disown I'd die a million deaths to see you die alone Alone Rite of violence; Satan's bitch Feel the icy water Damn the witch Slowly the point will break the skin To hear the tries of guilt, confession of your sins Impaled by truth; condemned by life To see you inside your soul and open with a knife Into the flame you descend, denying the truth 'til the end Your body will soon be of ash; feeding the Devil your flesh Into the grave in the ditch; burning alive Devil bitch All of the pain that you feel The Hammer of the Witch

When I look outside my window, What do I see? And when I look outside my window, So many different people to be That it's strange, so strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, Two rabbits running in a ditch, The hippies out to make it rich Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch. Must be the season of the witch. (Well) when I look over my shoulder What do I see? And when I look over my shoulder, Some ancient fellow I'm longing to be It's so strange So strange You've got to pick up every stitch, Two rabbits running in the ditch, That hippie's out to make it rich Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah Must be the season of the witch. Must be the season of the witch. "And here we sit immerged in a liquid sea of love, Shimmering rainbows in silver sky above, A looking glass that reflects our past Tied with seaweed all around like willows Upside down you caress my heart Caress my soul Surround my limbs You laugh your laugh And hold my body fast And we wake up and sit here thinking Thinking about the times we used to have And know they're gone forever We'll never learn Never learn" "Help me" "Somebody help him" As I look over my shoulder What do I see? And as I look over my shoulder, There's so many pretty sights to see That it's strange, so strange You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, Those hippies out to make it rich Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch. Season of the witch Please have mercy on my soul No. No. Must be the season of the witch "God. God, hey! If you can't help us you better listen Please Momma, I'm cold"

When I look outside my window What do I see? And when I look outside my window So many different people to be, yeah That it's strange, so strange You've got to pick up every stitch Two rabbits running in a ditch The hippies out to make it rich Oh no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Well, when I look over my shoulder What do I see? And when I look over my shoulder Some ancient fellow I'm longing to be It's so strange, so strange You've got to pick up every stitch Two rabbits running in the ditch The hippies out to make it rich Oh no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch And here we sit immersed in a liquid sea of love Shimmering rainbows in silver sky above A looking glass that reflects our past Tied with seaweed all around like willows Upside down, you caress my heart Caress my soul, surround my limbs You laugh your laugh and hold my body fast And we wake up and sit here thinking Thinking about the times we used to have And know they're gone forever We'll never learn, never learn "Help me" "Somebody help him" As I look over my shoulder What do I see? And as I look over my shoulder There's so many pretty sights to see That it's strange, so strange You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Those hippies out to make it rich Oh no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Season of the witch Please have mercy on my soul No, no, must be the season of the witch [Incomprehensible] God, God, hey If you can't help us you better listen, please Momma, I'm cold