Deliver Me - Kijan Boone

There are days when I Give up to get back But I'm beginning to feel again Yeah I never recovered I wanna be stronger Not just for others I need to walk taller Right now, I need a brother Let go, find land Deliver me somewhere Raise up both hands Is somebody out there? Deliver me somewhere Is somebody out there? I'm finding it hard to stay awake But I'm beginning to heal again, yeah Lately I've been listening to Songs I knew when I was young Finding faith in smoky places Reaching to beyond Right now, I need a brother Let go, find land Deliver me somewhere Raise up both hands Is somebody out there? Deliver me somewhere Is somebody out there? Let go, find land Deliver me somewhere Raise up both hands Let go, find land Deliver me somewhere Raise up both hands Is somebody out there? Deliver me somewhere Is somebody out there? Deliver me somewhere Is somebody out there?

Deliver me From the darkest abyss From the depths of eternal rest Grasping at the threads of sanity Only to watch them slip through my hands I see the light, I see the end I see a frail hope crushed by the weight of the world I see the light, I see the end I see a frail hope crushed by the weight of the world Crushed by the weight of the world My will is broken My will is broken Sinking, always sinking The sands of time forever slipping Clawing at the emptiness But a ghost I reach towards the end Lost in darkness, lost in time Losing a grip on my fucking mind Ignorance is an easy friend But in the end it takes everything Fear, it finds me and it binds me Illuminate the planes of consciousness Fear, it finds me and it binds me But I'm lost Guilt draws me down like a stone It chokes my throat and gnaws my bones Regret breeds a heavy heart Reality torn in two Torn in two Torn in two Canonised Canonised A life that fades A life that fades before, before my eyes Canonised A life that fades before, before my eyes Ever faithful friend Sorrow, sets its teeth, eaten alive Canonised A life that fades before, before my eyes Ever faithful friend Sorrow, sets its teeth, eaten alive But I will survive I survive Fury, deliver me How can you defeat what you can't kill? (Deliver me) I see the fear that twists inside (Deliver me) I watch the shadows fill with doubt (Deliver me) Fury, deliver me

City Sidewalks Busy Sidewalks Dressed in Holiday Style In the Air There's a Feeling of Christmas Children Laughing People Passing Meeting Smile After Smile And On Every Street Corner You'll Hear Chorus: Silver Bells, Silver Bells Silver Bells, Silver Bells It's Christmas Time in the City Hear Them Ring, Hear Them Ring Ring a Ling, Ring a Ling Soon It Will Be Christmas Day Chorus: Silver Bells, Silver Bells Silver Bells, Silver Bells It's Christmas Time in the City Hear Them Ring, Hear Them Ring Ring a Ling, Ring a Ling Soon It Will Be Christmas Day Soon It Will Be Christmas Day

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white (I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know) Where the treetops glisten and children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas...

Boone had a colt and a frying pan A quarter horse, American Half a heart, fully a man And the greed of Eve and ol' Satan Boone stole nickels and Boone stole dimes To fill the hole and mask his pride Though his mother said that the way of life Was ever better in a poor man's mind But Boone found that he had no peace Licking the dirt and kicking the streets Till he gambled a cent and came back with three Bad bad Boone became a thief No good could be found in Boone No Robin Hood and no whistled tune To the guilt of God he was immune As that cursed greed just grew and grew He had no wife, no boundary line No cowboy code or moral sight No child that he wouldn't fight No widow safe from the cheatin' lies What hurt another, ain't hurt him He'd do anything for a pretty little gem A coin in the bank, worth a whole damn limb Cash ever flowing, spirit so grim Rich in pocket, poor in love His soul went down and the money went up He died before he could fill his cup And what a pointless life that was Ain't no money gonna bring Boone back From dust he came and that's what lasts Good ol' dirt, we all shall pass The rich the poor, both withered grass Here lays Boone, so fully man Forgotten on his piece of land And buried with his frying pan And the greed of Eve and ol' Satan