Song lyrics you have been thinking about lately

Meet me Jesus meet me
Meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me lord
Meet me with another pair

Listen
You're funny and you don't know why
You're funny and you can't even cry
You're funny and you don't know why
You're funny and you don't even try
You're head keeps shakin'
Because your arms are shaking
And your feet are shaking
Because the earth is shaking
Listen
Nothing can hurt you unless you want it to
There are no answers
Only reasons to be strong
You take a walk
You take a walk and you try to understand
Nothing can hurt you unless you want it to
Oh

Behind the fence, there is no defense
There's murder, rape and bribery

Midnight to six man
For the first time from Jamaica
Dillinger and Leroy Smart
Delroy Wilson, your cool operator

Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae
With backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen

But it was Four Tops all night with encores from stage right
Charging from the bass knives to the treble
But onstage they ain't got no roots rock rebel
Onstage they ain't got no roots rockin rebel

Don't cry, don't do anything
No lies, back in the government
No tears, party time is here again
President gas is up for president

Line up, put your kisses down
Say yeah, say yes again
Stand up, there's a head count
President gas on everything but roller skates

It's sick the price of medicine
Stand up, we'll put you on your feet again
Open up your eyes
Just to check that your asleep again
President gas is president gas again

^^^

At least, when you look to the stars, they still glow.
But not for me, though.

I became accustomed to
A kind of social servitude
And no one, I mean no one
Could accept what I had become

I didn't think this would happen again.

we spend three-quarters of our time apologizing
for the quarter of the time that we're thoughtless
and thoughtless and mean

Well I'm just walkin
Trying to find the end
Every time I stop
Looks like my troubles just begin

See my death become a trail
and the trail leads to a flower
I will blossom in your sail
every dreamed and waking hour

Who needs a meaning anyway
I'd settle any day for a very fine view

Even as she's singing it, you know she doesn't mean it. Oh, Sandy.

bright light from a distant star
miracles and answered prayers, yes

Used to tell Ma sometimes
When I'd see them riding blinds
Going to make me a home out in the wind
In the wind, Lord in the wind
Make me a home out in the wind

I don’t like it in the wind
Want to go back home again
But I can’t go home Thisaway
Thisaway, Lord Lord Lord
And I can’t go home Thisaway

What if Fellini wanted to sing?

that's less "I've been contemplating this deeply lately" and more "this is driving me fucking insane"

While you live, shine
have no grief at all
life exists only for a short while
and Time demands his due.

^that's a good one, i should have realised that it is ancient greek...

Shiver and say the words
Of every lie you've heard
First I'm gonna make it
Then I'm gonna break it
Till it falls apart
Hating all the faking
And shaking while I'm breaking
Your brittle heart

And Bill Gates will single-handedly spearhead
The Heaven 17 revival

And if all the lights that lead you
Lead you to my door
It will always be open
There will always be lights on
There will always be room at my table for you