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Trust Fall
03:16
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Trust Fall
(V1)
Go ahead lean
into the the void that is unseen
Lie back into the mystery
Take your treasure chest of grief
Everything you once believed
And let it sink into your history
Take your time to think
how you must lose control
and then don’t think at all
Baby, It’s a Trust Fall
Oh, it’s a Trust Fall
(V2)
Gravity is a mindless thing until you feel its weight
It’s a heavy load you carry
But Is it worth the price of freight?
Hedge your bets on the Abyss
Until the breeze becomes a squall
Bowed or bent, kicked or spent
I know you’ve heard the call
It’s a Trust Fall
Baby, It’s a Trust Fall...
(Bridge)
Toss your inhibitions into the well where you’ve been wishin’
Take a drink from what you fear
It will quench your deepest sorrow
Forgive all that you have borrowed
Until the morning light appears
Let it seep inside your walls
Baby, It’s a Trust Fall
(Words & Music: Edward Paul Fry, ©2022, Edward Paul Fry Music, LLC)
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2. |
Medicine Wheel
03:31
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Medicine Wheel
(V1) Meet me at the Medicine Wheel
Where we’ll reveal what’s too real to feel
Shed our skins to the four strong winds
And learn to dance once more
We’ll whirl and twirl in a sacred spin
Until the jangles confess all our sins
From the East to the West and then back again
Until we sweep them from the floor
(Bridge) But you don’t need the light on
Baby, you’re not afraid of the dark
(CH) Meet me at the altered state of mind
Where we are young and green and ever shining
Brighter than a starlit sky, even lighter than the moon
We’ll glide among these blessed fields
And harvest what the Spirit yields
Food to nourish and balms to heal
At the Medicine Wheel
(V2) Baby, put your red dress on
There’s a Dragon rising at the break of dawn
Breathing fire like an ancient song
Being fueled from our prayers
You’re no damsel and I’m no knight
We’re just lovers who’ve lost the morning light
Trying to get back our sight
From the jaws of our despair
(Bridge) But we don’t need salvation
We need Recreation…
(CH) Meet me at the altered state of mind
Where we are young and green and ever shining
Brighter than a starlit sky, even lighter than the moon
We’ll glide among these sacred fields
And harvest what the Spirit yields
Food to nourish and balms to heal
At the Medicine Wheel
(Words & Music: Edward Paul Fry, ©2022, Edward Paul Fry Music, LLC)
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3. |
Baptized
03:59
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4. |
All That Will Remain
03:18
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All That Will Remain
(V1) Hey Mister can you point me to the Source
I’ve been wondering for weeks
I’m so tired and I’m hoarse
I’ve lost my way
Somewhere along this fabled course
Called the winding road
I’ve been questioning the answers I once knew
Trading in my confidence
For something closer to the truth
I’m weary from the ride
But I swear upon my pride
I’ve nothing left to lose
(Chorus) I have sown and I have reaped the whirlwind
I have run and now I’m crawling back again
Let it all go down in flames
I know all that will remain
Is the Love
(V2) Hey Sister can I borrow your light
I dropped mine in the alley
In the middle of a fight
I was wrestling with an angel
All dressed in white
He looked a lot like me
When I left I knew I needed something more
But I’ve forgotten what I even came
To this store for
I guess I’ll take some Lucky Strikes
And wander back into the night
And all that I can’t see
(Chorus) I have sown and I have reaped the whirlwind
I have run and now I’m crawling back again
Let it all go down in flames
I know all that will remain
Is the Love
Hey people can I offer this advice
I’ve been where the grass is greener
And the weather’s twice as nice
But I can tell you this
It’s not paradise
Without … Love
(Words & Music: Edward Paul Fry & Benjy Gaither, ©2022, Edward Paul Fry Music, LLC)
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