Maybe it's all in the way you move me Or maybe it's just in the way you move Either way, this goes far beyond your beauty And that probably explains why we're b...

My soul: impaired/untried My fears: unbound by lies My eyes have bled to cry My life: too scared to hide My truth: I hold inside These prayers, unjustified In ...

Staring at this empty page Looking for a way A way to write my wrongs But every time I try, I seem to come up dry And wind up turning out another love song Ski...

In these troubled times, today Everyone just falls to grey Burned out, blurry photographs Eluding to the simpler past Through her eyes, the world is fire City ...