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  1. To the Brim

From the recording Laced

Lyrics

None of us is special
All of us feel pain
It’s just a sweet reminder
To stop and watch the rain

Oh there we go
Fighting it so
Filled to the brim
We spill out again

If she’s a single woman
She’ll try to meet a man
Maybe miss her story -
Still the paintbrush in her hand

Oh there she goes
Fighting it so
Filled to the brim
She spills out again

I try to see beyond me
Beyond the name and face
But racing past the daily
I miss the state of grace

Oh how I go
Fighting it so
Filled to the brim
I spill out again

Each of us will seek it
A way around our fate
But fate is always timely
And we are always late