Take me to the southern shore
Within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more
Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained
Here we are again in this simple valley of deception
Where does it go
Is it swimming against the flow
Or does no one ever know
Destiny, tranquility, validity of soul
And I will say once more
The world is still a spinning ball of confusion
That no one understands
Within the cold absolute
The cold brutal truth
There is a pained angel
Take me to the southern shore
Within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more
Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained
So the river ends
In this calamity we call heaven
Is this perfection
Are we spinning into the gray again
And transforming to the insane
And I will say once more
The world is still a spinning ball of confusion
That no one understands
Within the cold absolute
The cold brutal truth
There is a pained angel
He will shelter you from harm
And sing to you throughout your darkest hours
Take me to the southern shore
Within emptiness unobstructed
My search for something more
Take me to a higher plane
Within emptiness unobstructed
Some things just can't be explained
[x2]
What grows upon this rock
And its urgent sense of tragedy
Time has stopped
Artist: Problem
Artist: The Jerks
Artist: Skeeter Davis
Artist: Beatles