Music & lyrics by T Barkman.

Lyrics

unlikely events (what)
thrown my way (how)
 leaving me stronger 
(led astray show me the way show me the the light source)

so many attempts (that)
to make me sway (just so)
 cant wait any longer 
(the dark of day the hidden way the row of closed doors)

for every force there is an equal force in opposite direction 
every impact leeaves a mark and a possible deflection 
every sinner is a saint in someone elses tear-wet eye 
for every failure theres a dying soul that once again will try 

you make your own bed 
so self absorbed
 its all in your head 

uneasy restless and torn 
spoiled and bored 
princess forlorn 

think about it 
dream about it write some fucking book about it
live without it feel without it
go on with your life about it
stay around it prey upon it
run and be astounded about it
but to really see below it
close your eyes, and you will know it


unforeseen attempts
come my way
(they) come to the sinner

marks, scratches and dents
gone astray
gone is the winner

for every force there is an equal force in opposite direction 
every impact leeaves a mark and a possible deflection 
every sinner is a saint in someone elses tear-wet eye 
for every failure theres a dying soul that once again will try 

you woke from your dream
cole and alone
lost on transition

last minutes before
and i ignored
when you lost position

at the end of the line
at the closing call
will we know what was missing
will we live it all
at the end of the time
at the final delay
are there meanings to words
are there reasons to stay  

at the end of the line
at the closing call
will we live through what's missing
will we live it all
at the end of the time
at the final delay
are there meanings to words
are there reasons to stay  



Unlikely Events (WIP)

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