Julia Fin

Julia Fin

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Enchanted

Written By: Julia Fin

Enchanted

Verse 1:
I hear the words, but the words have no meaning
The dust will settle with time
Life seems endless, but the world is deceiving
We wait as time passes us by

Are these life’s surprises or are they life’s disguises
Each day contradicting the next
If I feel what’s real is real what I feel
Head spins when I ponder the rest

Chorus:
It’s taken away
And taken for granted
Ambiguity
Is what makes it enchanted

It’s lost; it’s saved
Its course unpaved
It hurts; it heals
Is this all real

Verse 2:
When taught that seeing is believing,
It’s hard to believe the unseen
Is a story cut short a story un-ended?
Or a gateway to the serene?

Sympathy starring back at me,
Expressions without words
Thoughts blurring into feelings
And rising like soaring birds

Chorus:
It’s taken away
And taken for granted
Ambiguity
Is what makes it enchanted

It’s lost; it’s saved
Its course unpaved
It hurts; it heals
Is this all real

Bridge:
Understanding never-ending
This perplexity is catastrophe
This thing called life is so demanding
You forget what it means to be

When it all subsides, I’ll know I know nothing
The answers lie just out of reach
But I’ll stop my waiting and start appreciating
A lesson only this could teach

Chorus:
It’s taken away
And taken for granted
Ambiguity
Is what makes it enchanted

It’s lost; it’s saved
Its course unpaved
It hurts; it heals
Is this all real

New Year

Written By: Ultrasound

Verse 1
Clock is ticking few minutes left,
‘Round the corner creeps the new year.
Mind is racing too many thoughts
A new beginning is so near

Chorus:
We could, we could, we could, we could, if we want!
Which of, which of, which of us can we cure?
Believe, believe, will never stop believing in this world

Verse 2
All that’s left now couple words,
That I ran out of time to say
I was waiting for the perfect time,
But perfect time never came.

Verse 3
All that’s left now couple of steps
Don’t you remember singing about that?
Retrospection of yesterday’s dreams,
Getting closer, we get the point now.