LYRIC FOR SALE

By Ricky Hart and the Buskers

VERSE 1: Desperate functions in here Through the storms of my hate all my love complicates fallow years I'll go interfere with my full allied faith and my soul I'll repay all my fears I'm whole. I'm all. Laid back. Grow tall. This gift? This shift? Finally found fall to steer. Now I'm in here. Now I'm in here.



PRE-CHORUS: And awake we grow knowing our path will find our own Honing the grace we give to make the shift to guide our hearts and shape this gift And it's okay to show All of the light you shine and glow If it's the tender bliss of a midnight's kiss or the marching band from a blindside fist.



CHORUS: It's hidden delightful it can be frightful It's all aligned when defined on the page Hidden delightful victory's rightful It's all divine when my mind is uncaged The mystery's gone Mystery's gone Mystery's gone gone gone away.



VERSE 2: Rescued out from in here There's no time no more space no real line to retrace all my tears. They said: found my light so damn clear Was the kind to relate to my sign not debate followed ears (I'm the) alcove outfall, wake up outlaw I'll bet I'll let down my sound wall to hear Now I'm in here. Now I'm in here.



PRE-CHORUS: And awake we grow knowing our path will find our own Honing the grace we give to make the shift to guide our hearts and shape this gift And it's okay to show All of the light you shine and glow If it's the tender bliss of a midnight's kiss or the marching band from a blindside fist.



CHORUS: It's hidden delightful it can be frightful It's all aligned when defined on the page Hidden delightful victory's rightful It's all divine when my mind is uncaged The mystery's gone Mystery's gone Mystery's gone gone gone away.



BRIDGE: Life suddenly opened I realized it hit me like bricks in my face. Now I am the Source and Creator of all and I no longer chase.

This process of waiting for making this certainty solid in self.

Now I am the greater and maker of love and abundance and health. Mystery’s gone.



OUTRO: The mystery's gone The mystery's gone The mystery's gone gone gone away