Barely Left a Mark

There's no time for confession
Yeah Man, this is it
We're not always up to the task
But take these moments as they present
Mark left the trace on the Playa
There's a new brush mark where it matters
The Peace of Art that will last forever
Seen by all those who've gathered around
Us

We should all be so lucky
To hold such an Angel's prayer
Like a slow wet burn
Never reaching an end
Barely left a Mark

Traveling in my blind spot
She must have looked right through me
Busking moves on a stripper pole
Dizzy from the flash of light
Barely left a Mark

Steadied on Enoch's legacy
Composing there all alone
Now's the time
Who knows what tomorrow will bring

Mark left a trace on the Playa
There's a new brush mark where it matters
The Peace of Art that will last forever

No, the rains won't wash it away
I know we all wish he could stay
Shining bright in the Temple one day
For all we have
Is the hope for today

Barely left a Mark
Barely left a Mark
Barely left a Mark
Barely left a Mark
She barely left a Mark
On me



Credits
Writer(s): Gerrit Vreman
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