sinner jennifer See it anyone got my eyes got my face sing it everyone got my nose got my blood conscience plays upon me now safe until my luck runs out cuckoos call, pendulum swings I thought you knew everything lift my hands make the cross Sinner I have never learned beginner I cannot return forever I must walk this earth like some forgotten soldier these things I should keep to myself but I feel somehow strangely compelled under moonlight I stood wild and naked felt no shame just my spirit awakened Sinner got my eyes got my face fireball drop from the sky all my dreams have come to pass where's my faith is it lost can't see it till you cast it off Sinner there is no such thing beginner I have learned to sing forever I must walk this earth like some forgotten soldier today I am still disconnected to the face that I saw in the clouds and the closest I get to contentment is when all of the barriers come down. ~neil_finn 010112 ... i have my fathers eyes the way i figure it, if god loves sinners, then the more i sin, the more god must love me 010112 ... Loose Tongue Neil Finn is a genius. His spiritiual or agnostic song: open to interpretation, open ended, ambigious are spellbinding. 040216 ... niecespieces I feel the likes of a sinner. Trapped in those years of being told to feel shame, guilt, burden. Sexuality makes sinners, and I have been made. My new explorations feeling light, and that lightness weighs on an inner piece of me. Where did the shame go? Without shame now can I have depth and connection again in the future? Without this internal conflict, suddenly I feel flung to a place of brokenness and apathy. Shuddering at the thought of loss emotion, I blankly stare into a strangers mirror eyes. Bodies move but my heart is not fully stirred. Without the negative how can the positive be recognized? 130627 what's it to you? who go blather from