Mississippi Burn

You make all emotions arrive
You set a vision of your love
We take all these spoken times
To settle broken lonely lives
You turn all these broken lights, on again
You form all these broken lives
You're the sugar of a darkened rhyme
The voice of approaching choirs, come again
Weir night, and you rode alone
You're back tonight, through what I wrote
You've walked back, your helping write
We sing until it's dark no longer home
And you make all these moments alive,
Come again
Two make all these emotions rise
Too many, often come as love
You wake all these broken lives up,
As the record the record it goes
To break off these last goodbyes,
You come again,
I am forced, I am forced
You make me fall, into this world
Your soul in me, in a way
You came and stole the light
Your standard entourage
You're the biggest of the wailers
The Californian sire,
You get hit by desire
The static on a fine art,
You're taken when you sung, you bet I am, my oath
I stare at my inspirer
Remembering to love, it's all he's wants
Eat all his work, evolve his time
Visit or at least try, it's all elusive time
We're all his tribe, you know... fellow minds
Get on the style
Rare...
Save Joana's soul... Save Joana!