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	CD: The Face I Call My Own (c) 2002   Label: Alpha Dog Productions Credits: Breaking Ground TM - Produced by Ray Tilkens - Ambient Studios
	Lyrics Peerin' down from the fourth floor window I sight a scene I've never seen A man with a visible broken heart Lookin' to the sky for answers He caught my eye as I turned away Left with only senseless blackened art Chases shadows down 42nd A picture of his former self Disregard forecasted destiny Skips a step a fluttered heart beat Takes a breath a memory Refuse to buy advice the sell to me Don't look now, Don't look, there's nothing here to see Only a tattered man Don't look now, Don't look, there's nothing left for me I hope you understand Don't look now, Don't look, you've brought me to my knees Under your command Don't look now, Don't look, there's nothing left for me I hope you understand Turn my back mysteriously Hide my eyes from the waiting man Luring me into the stormy depths Play my cards right I'm calling the bluff Deceive the hand my master plan Pulling through while standing on the edge If I swear to never reveal Tak the scripture to the grave Would it paint a picture of a man Take step into the future 27 days from now Faded footsteps from where I used to stand Tear these posters From the walls That we are Part of now Pray that you Find the strength To help Fall into them (c) copyright 2002 Breaking Ground TM Words and Music by Breaking Ground TM

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