From english folk songs from the southern appalachians, sharp. collected from mary wilson and mrs....
the cup is not half empty as pescimists say as far as he's sees nothings...
You're online type in a password from your own mind What you think is top...
If you could envision The meaning of a Tragedy ooooo You might be surprised to...
And now i finally see that the further we go we're only treading ground that...
I can see the orange sky in front of me...
I won't break this It took so long to make...
Keep me past the gate I've worn the world without...
I am the dirt, the dust, the stain, the rust...
It's hard to let you go. There's more than what...
Nothing's wrong I'm just wastin' All the time that i've...
I feel alone even with myself But does it better...
You are plain insane/inside you live Tonight/afraid the pain will...
Taken by surprise/by the size of my brain Knowing all...
since i know how low to go I won't let...