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There is a fire within all of us
There is a river flowing in your soul
To put out the fire when it gets out of control
There is a stranger in all of us
That we try to get to know
There is a wise woman in there, too
[01:30.15]She's trying to run the show[01:40.28]I can not escape the constant equipoise
[01:30.15]She's trying to run the show[01:40.28]I can not escape the constant equipoise
In between the mischief and control
Swinging from the pendulum of desires
[02:04.00]In between the mischief and control[02:18.24]There is a painter in all of us
[02:04.00]In between the mischief and control[02:18.24]There is a painter in all of us
She knows exactly which brush to choose
She knows exactly where to make a stroke
But there's an army of voices
She might have to get through
There is a writer in all of us, yeah
He knows what to say and he knows when it's done
But then there's this twenty-foot blank page
You gotta fill, darling
[03:16.30]Or you think your life has no meaning[03:23.69]I can not escape the constant equipoise
[03:16.30]Or you think your life has no meaning[03:23.69]I can not escape the constant equipoise
In between the mischief and control
Swinging from the pendulum of desires
[03:47.48]In between the mischief and control[04:26.03]Excuses piling up like junkyards
[03:47.48]In between the mischief and control[04:26.03]Excuses piling up like junkyards
We never want to sort through
Efficiently we hide our needs
And all along a voice is calling out please, please
'Cause I'm so hungry and I'm so tired
I feel so lonely, I feel so wired
I need my angel...where is my angel
There is a river flowing in your soul
To put out the fire when it gets out of control
There is a stranger in all of us
That we try to get to know
There is a wise woman in there, too
[01:30.15]She's trying to run the show[01:40.28]I can not escape the constant equipoise
[01:30.15]She's trying to run the show[01:40.28]I can not escape the constant equipoise
In between the mischief and control
Swinging from the pendulum of desires
[02:04.00]In between the mischief and control[02:18.24]There is a painter in all of us
[02:04.00]In between the mischief and control[02:18.24]There is a painter in all of us
She knows exactly which brush to choose
She knows exactly where to make a stroke
But there's an army of voices
She might have to get through
There is a writer in all of us, yeah
He knows what to say and he knows when it's done
But then there's this twenty-foot blank page
You gotta fill, darling
[03:16.30]Or you think your life has no meaning[03:23.69]I can not escape the constant equipoise
[03:16.30]Or you think your life has no meaning[03:23.69]I can not escape the constant equipoise
In between the mischief and control
Swinging from the pendulum of desires
[03:47.48]In between the mischief and control[04:26.03]Excuses piling up like junkyards
[03:47.48]In between the mischief and control[04:26.03]Excuses piling up like junkyards
We never want to sort through
Efficiently we hide our needs
And all along a voice is calling out please, please
'Cause I'm so hungry and I'm so tired
I feel so lonely, I feel so wired
I need my angel...where is my angel
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[ti:Mischief & Control] [ar:Vonda Shepard] [al:It's Good, Eve] [by:aball] [offset:500] [00:35.45]There is a fire within all of us [00:43.57]There is a river flowing in your soul [00:51.78]To put out the fire when it gets out of control [01:08.55]There is a stranger in all of us [01:16.87]That we try to get to know [01:24.77]There is a wise woman in there, too [01:30.15]She's trying to run the show[01:40.28]I can not escape the constant equipoise [01:47.82]In between the mischief and control [01:56.05]Swinging from the pendulum of desires [02:04.00]In between the mischief and control[02:18.24]There is a painter in all of us [02:26.27]She knows exactly which brush to choose [02:34.61]She knows exactly where to make a stroke [02:42.20]But there's an army of voices [02:44.77]She might have to get through [02:51.85]There is a writer in all of us, yeah [02:59.92]He knows what to say and he knows when it's done [03:08.33]But then there's this twenty-foot blank page [03:11.42]You gotta fill, darling [03:16.30]Or you think your life has no meaning[03:23.69]I can not escape the constant equipoise [03:31.43]In between the mischief and control [03:39.56]Swinging from the pendulum of desires [03:47.48]In between the mischief and control[04:26.03]Excuses piling up like junkyards [04:33.66]We never want to sort through [04:42.10]Efficiently we hide our needs [04:50.28]And all along a voice is calling out please, please [04:58.32]'Cause I'm so hungry and I'm so tired [05:02.73]I feel so lonely, I feel so wired [05:07.40]I need my angel...where is my angel
